Have I mentioned how much I love this city and how beautiful it is?
The Netherlands Carillon by the Iwo Jima Memorial was a gift to the U.S. from the Netherlands in thanks for the aid given during and after WWII (didn't know you were going to get a history lesson today, did you?)
Next to peonies, tulips are my favorite flowers. So if you tire of tulip shots, I won't be offended if you leave now. . . .
oh! You're still here? Okay then. I don't know the names of all the varieties, so I came up with my own.
Blood Oranges
Lemon Creme
Blackberry Sorbet
Frilly Pink
Dutch Master (the Dutch liked to paint flowers)
And just in case you made it this far, here's a non-tulip shot. These red bud trees are lovely - they bloom near the end of the cherry blossoms and carry us through until the dogwoods are open. They are so shockingly purple from a distance and pink up close.
and this has nothing to do with flowers - we just had a foggy morning the other day and I wanted to see how a pic into the sun would turn out, kind of cool, huh? I'm always fascinated with the silhouettes of the bare trees in my backyard.
I promise, the next post will have something to do with flowers on fabric. Most likely with a gratuitious Amy Butler shot.
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