Spring has sprung but the tulips are almost spent where I live. In the front entrance of the subdivision there is a beautiful stand of red and pink tulips. They look positively stunning and they're about to die. Lately, I've found myself purposely using that particular entrance (instead of the back which is closer to my house) just to see those beautiful tulips. Enjoying them while I can. Joy is something so simple as tulips.
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8 years ago
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We used to live in Oregon and along the I5 corridor was a tulip farm. Every spring was full of magical ribbons of color.
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