With her umbrella
She brushed the hydrangeas
Blooming in her way
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Beautiful !
Thank you. I saw her and the flowers in a very narrow alley. I didn’t know which one was in the way of which. 🙂
So funny. I think the hydrangeas were there first! 🙂
Yes. In powerful existence. 🙂
Certainly so! We must share the planet with all living things.
Beautiful! 🌹🌹🌹😎
Thanks again. 🙂
Love them all, as usual. Thanks!
I’m glad to hear. Thank you. 🙂
But why?
Two beautifuls jealous to each other, maybe. 🙂
I see. I feel sorry for the flower. 😦
🙂