wanderations
artifacts and notes from the field
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
greenhouse
I stopped on my way because of the irises outside but it was a warm day and the doors were open so I wandered inside. I fell in love with the succulents, myriad textures, soft palette, sculpted -- as if from porcelain by adoring hands.
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