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What to call this post?
As you all know, I very rarely write on this blog, for lots of 
reasons (email me and I'll tell you), but this post warrants one, well, because .  Peonies were my
 grandmother's favorite.  My grandmother who died of breast cancer three
 months before I was born.  I have always, always loved peonies.  If I 
could redo my wedding, it would include them. And, my grandfather was an
 apple farmer and artist, too.  I should've asked him more questions 
when he was alive.
I love to grow things.  And, this is
 the first year in ten years 
of my gardening career (various gardens) that I have had enough peonies 
to cut for a bouquet.  And the first year I have had enough strawberries
 to bake something--strawberry rhubarb crumble (yum.).... Alas, the 
apple tree will probably only have a few apples this year.
Sometimes
 art needs to be explained in order for the depth of a 
work to be understood. Okay, mom and aunties, you may all start crying 
now.   And if you desire a print, let me know, and I'll get some made.  Love to all.




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