These magnolia blooms were bigger than my head (and my head is unnaturally big) Of course I couldn't resist breathing in their heavenly scent. Their petals are like the finest porcelain. They're one of the greatest high points about our southern summers. Looking at them simply takes the pain of the relentless humidity that we endure, right away.
........age: it's a matter of time.......reflecting on life in the middle years through imagery and words......
Sunday, June 1, 2008
These magnolia blooms were bigger than my head (and my head is unnaturally big) Of course I couldn't resist breathing in their heavenly scent. Their petals are like the finest porcelain. They're one of the greatest high points about our southern summers. Looking at them simply takes the pain of the relentless humidity that we endure, right away.
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