25 Replies to “Stately”

  1. I love it! The hollyhock is a favorite childhood memory of my mother’s flowers. My heart fills up with sweet memories of her. She must have loved the hollyhock. Flowers in our yard grew beautifully for her and the hollyhock stood out among the rest.

  2. Beautiful. Hollyhocks were part of my childhood…….growing around the back door. I used to eat the buds. I’m quite sure that my mother never knew because, if she had, she would have feared my being poisoned. I survived and the holly hocks bloomed.

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