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hidden joys

The bottle brush in bloom beckons… yes, fireworks are still making the occasional rattle and spark – but nothing compares to the red explosions at the end of each branch. Hummingbirds and bees dash in for sips, Little lizards eat … Continue reading

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Rouge

two cardinals of brilliant red in a bottle brush tree of crimson fringe sing me awake How can you sleep with such a riot of Love!

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