Flower photographs by Linette Popoff-Parks

Snowdrops
Crocus
Azaleas

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  1. ffitzgeraldApril 16, 2018 at 2:02 PM

    These are so beautiful, Linette. Thanks for sending them. They're an antidote to our never-ending winter.

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