I now understand the term “fresh as a daisy.” The Big T picked these for me just before he mowed the lawn. They’ve lasted over a week sitting in a shot glass on the windowsill. Image: Su Leslie, 2016
Wordless Wednesday
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So lovely, Su.
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Simply beautiful.
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Who needs words for those white beauties shining against the blurry blue skies!Your big T is so loving and caring 🙂 xxx
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Really lovely cheerful gift to you and photo for us. 🙂
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Lovely! But apropos “fresh as a daisy’, my mother told of an ancient aunt who, when asked how she was, would reply ‘fresh as a daisy, a dead one’…..
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Hehe.
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😊
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I love such shots.
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Beautiful picture, Su! I always feel a little shy about confessing this: but daisies are my favourite flowers:)
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Thank you. I think daisies are beautiful and too overlooked as flowers. Apparently daisy is a contraction of “day’s eye”, because the flowers close up at night.
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You´re welcome:) Yes, you´re right, I think most people don´t appreciate them so much ´cause they think: “What´s so special about them? They just grow everywhere.” But I like them for their delicateness combined with a remarkable resistance and strength.
Oh, I didn´t know that part with the “day´s eye”, but now that you´ve said it, it definitely makes sense! 🙂
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Stunning work Su
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Thanks Raewyn. 🙂
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Dandelions keep very well in a vase, too. Daisies are so charming. Next time Big T may like to make you a daisy chain. 😉
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Hm. I can’t quite seem him making a daisy chain; his spontaneity generally comes with the caveat that he’s time-poor! 🙂
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