This is a peony from in front of our house. This plant in particular is from a variety that is no longer found on todays market. I got it from my mother who just recently had all the ones she had left dug up and destroyed. She was tired of looking at them. After all she's 82.
These blueflowers keep coming up in what is refered to as the "lawn" or the "grass". My wife knows what they are. I won't mow them but she will. I  don't mow the lawn anyhow. Its family tradition that the women mow the lawn. It good therapy for them. A push lawn mower should be part of every brides dowery.
I don't remember where this iris is. It's either in the yard somewhere or it's feral. I diddled with the color a little to make it a little more ...uhm...something. Well I like it anyhow. I don't remember who took this one, me or Nancy.
This spider web has real morning dew on it. I used to think that you had to get up early and run out and take the picture before the sun burned off the dew. Silly me, I didn't know that photographers are supposed to spritz their subjects
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