When I was a little girl, I used to get my grandmother bushels and bushels of daffodils every spring.  She would use up every vase, cup and glass in the house to show them off...and once, she even had to have the bathtub filled with flowers because I had gone completely overboard.

I miss her most in the spring.

These shots were taken at one of my favorite places in the world...I go there,wrap myself up in the calm and the quiet, and I think of her.  She would have liked it here.

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