Dutchman’s breeches. Dicentra cucullaria. On the line. In Mom’s garden. I was on my belly to take the photos. These are early bloomers (oh, how I amuse myself) and I often miss them! My mom is kind of going nuts right now, in the midst of cleaning and preparations for a luncheon she’s hosting on Friday. She kind of invited everyone over without really thinking, but once the button was pushed… They’re all going to white-glove the cornices in the living room and inspect the drapes, I’m sure of it… And that’s the type of activity that takes place — top to bottom, inside and out — at times like these. I volunteered to help her out for a bit this morning and she had me in the wildflower garden, picking up debris.
I brought my camera.