Some late blooming somethings here at this House on a Hill that have sort of snuck up on me, still, pictures, maybe hoping of someone offering to tell me what they are, who they is, some striking heck’a pretty blooming vibrant things, new found gold not for fight or claims to stake but for bees and cats and the slightest of breeze, and maybe even other bees in white so I can know their name(s) … each one for right introductions.
Frankenberry's Attic 
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