Wednesday, 3 August 2011

Dried Flowers...

These flowers have a special history.  They were bought with the intention of being placed at a site where a young girl died.  She was found just a little bit beyond my back fence. I ended up getting the flu, and did not leave the house for over a week.  By the time I was well enough, laying down the flowers didnt seem as 'fitting'.  So, I kept them, to symbolize the sadness I felt at the loss of a young, misguided soul. Now, I dont have the heart to dispose of them. I may repurpose them into potpourri.

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