so if the first was too dorky for you, feel free to surf on.
you know how when you see an old friend; maybe one you see only once or twice a year, and you almost forget just why this relationship is special? then, you get together, and suddenly you remember who you are together. you feel a magic there. and you realize that you really like yourself when you are around them?
well, that’s how it is for me with wildflowers.
from fort baker:
also admired but not captured were: checker mallow, buckwheat, poppies and blue dick. (stop it.)
from morgan hill territory:
jeff stops me on the path and gets me to turn around. “what?” i say. he gestures towards the above like “the obvious amazing view, dumbass.”. so i was a little more focused on the micro. so what?
seen but not shown: buckwheat, shooting star, milk maids, fiddleneck, blue dick (richard, ok?), buttercupbuttercupbuttercup, popcorn flower, storkbill, poppies.
and of course: