"Jonathon Seagull spent the rest of his days alone, but he flew way out beyond the Far Cliffs. His one sorrow was not solitude, it was that other gulls refused to believe the glory of flight that awaited them; they refused to open their eyes and see. He learned more each day... What he had once hoped for the Flock, he now gained for himself alone; he learned to fly, and was not sorry for the price that he had paid." (Richard Bach)
You know that these flowers can grow here too right? And we do have trees in Phoenix as well. Just kidding. I know what you mean, everything is green and there are just wild flowers all over the place. I love indian blanketwheel flowers too. I love that they are bi-colored flowers and the bright colors are so happy and the contrast with the red and yellow is very striking. I'll have to give you some seeds next spring so you can plant some in your yard. It grows like a weed.
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You know that these flowers can grow here too right? And we do have trees in Phoenix as well. Just kidding. I know what you mean, everything is green and there are just wild flowers all over the place. I love indian blanketwheel flowers too. I love that they are bi-colored flowers and the bright colors are so happy and the contrast with the red and yellow is very striking. I'll have to give you some seeds next spring so you can plant some in your yard. It grows like a weed.
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