Poppy
On my last morning on the Island, a poppy bloomed. It’s the last of the fuzzy orange opium style poppies that used to grow in drifts in mom’s perennial garden. The images are unedited.
On my last morning on the Island, a poppy bloomed. It’s the last of the fuzzy orange opium style poppies that used to grow in drifts in mom’s perennial garden. The images are unedited.
Dementia Dance - Travels with Mom 
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