My Dad planted the seeds for these marigolds in the spring but he hasn't gotten to see them bloom. We cut some and put a little vase on his bedside table. Behind them, his photos as a little boy, and then by me a couple of years ago.
My Dad passed away on September 2nd, 2008.
I have new posts from the last month that I've been away. Please take a look starting here.
3 comments:
I love that you have placed the flowers your father grew with his portraits. It's the simple things that are the most poignant and important. Thinking of you. x
Whenever I see a marigold now, I'll always think of you and your father. Thank you for sharing.
I can't go by this one without completely breaking down. Its that good. m
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