Another in my ongoing series “flowers in unexpected places.” This time atop the napa cabbage.
Each of the blossoms is about ½cm.
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Another in my ongoing series “flowers in unexpected places.” This time atop the napa cabbage.
Each of the blossoms is about ½cm.
An appropriate place for fresh cut flowers. 🙂
I freecycled my drafting board today. 😢 Many long nights were spent over this board, drawing electrical schematics for angel-funded startups and creating large calligraphic posters. It's been under my bed for about 30 years; whatever skills I had were taken by time and a neck injury. I hope the student who claimed it is able to love it as much as I did.
Everything on my iPod with “Golden” in its title. The range of genres is... something.