When I was a child, these were found in a special placeone place only
my grandmothers garden.
The tiniest, loveliest, most precious blue flowers that I had ever seen, that I always waited to find again. And that I now have growing in my own garden.
I still love these and it's also my favorite shade of blue.
Förgät mig ej - Forget me not!
De är otroligt söta ,förgätmigejen! Vilken underbar blå färg mot det dunkla mörkgröna. Roligt med såna minnen från de gamla släktingarna.
ReplyDeleteMå så gott!
I bet every time you see them they remind you of your grandma! What beautiful delicate flowers!
ReplyDeleteVackra blommor - fyllda med minnen även för mig.
ReplyDeletesweet memory and lovely story....
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet reminder of childhood and of your grandma. Your shot is so pretty - I'm really attracted to flowers against a darkened background like this.
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