"...Hot And Cold Are Both So Intense..."



 "...Put them together it just makes sense ."
Yeah I know, I quoted Olaf, but it seemed like an appropriate title for a post about flower pictures...lol.
 
 
Spider wort flowers...I think. 
 
...Babies Breath...

Just some random pictures.

Until next time...
Sincerely, Abigail. 
 

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