Twist me a crown of wind-flowers;
That I may fly away ...Christina Georgina Rossetti
That I may fly away ...Christina Georgina Rossetti
My anemones
have never been so lovely as this autumn. They baked through summer and I moved
them to a more shady spot and gave them a bit of extra water. There were clouds
of them! And a little special double white one I had thought lost was best of
all.