The lilac bush. The house I grew up in had a long row of lilac bushes separating our yard from the yard next door. They were started by the guy who owned the property before us. They were grand and the fragrance! Oh the fragrance was wonderful. I was forever cutting blooms off to bring in the house.
Do you have fond memories of the house that you grew up in. The house you spent your formative years?
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Nammu
…Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. …...
Desiderata Max Ehrmann
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