The bold and the beautiful




Three at a time - some pictures from the flower photos. Now I must put on my shoes and take 'Madame Bovary' back to the library (for our book club read this July - but it's a long, tedious read and I don't know what all the fuss was about,) and pay the telephone/internet bill, when I find it!
Labels: winter flowers
1 Comments:
I hear you, Wendy...The older I get, the less patience I have with some of the "eminent" writers when I re-read them. I haven't re-read Flaubert for many years, but there was one noted and sensitive passage that was supposed to show a man in love with and enchanted by her face under a parasol. I liked that one, at the time, but I didn't really connect that well with the rest-- I have not been a follower of tragic romances since I was 13...
annie
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