This is an example post for the first challenge to flower talk. See rules here. Genre style is this: narrative (include your genre if you wish). I also hope to offer an introduction of some kind as well.
This was our first duplex. The rain always puddled here, in this space between my porch and my neighbor’s. We made a garden of it.
A pink Gerbera adds a pop of color to this shot. My favorite, lamb’s ear, puts forth its flowers in the background (the purple and pale green thing that looks kinda like a weed from a distance)
Tulips were later planted in this make-shift garden (no, the landlord did not help, nor seem to care. But that’s not why we did it). You cannot see them (they hadn’t bloomed). I doubt that they are still there.
Quiero platicar con los tulipanes (dígame si tulipanes no es la palabra correcta). Pero están durmiendo en sus camas de tierra.
I want to chat with the tulips. But they are sleeping in their beds of dirt.
You can comment on this one. No votes are counted for my posts (that would just be silly). And man, I hope y’all do it. ‘Cuz I’m countin’ on some cool stuff. You guys are awesome.
wake them up!!
they have plenty of time to sleep, later. lol
tell them you want to know what their dreams are about
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Now you’re gettin into buddy! Lol
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lol
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I think my favorite tulips dream of a tequila sunrise 😉
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lmao
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You can comment on this one. No votes are counted for my posts (that would just be silly). And man, I hope y’all do it. ‘Cuz I’m countin’ on some cool stuff. You guys are awesome.
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