by Craft
A craft moment:
*Can't
Remember
A
F**king
Thing....*
*Could we see when and where we are to meet again, we would be more tender when we bid our friends goodbye.*
Marie Louise De La Ramee
I have always liked fuchsias. Our dearly departed dog was called Fuchsia, not named after the flower directly but after Lady Fuchsia Groan.
My mother grows many many types of them. Gorgeous.