Ode to flowers

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi39ROwtmIzr_wOKLFu-thac96ld7ENhMpjzgHgyhyphenhyphens4Js9Y-55lrNd-reOZevmmYA_KbbPnu4kw2z8EEsCEU4_TKp00w9ZBD_rTilQ6iTpgSUKz1QyFm6OvS4Mt3xp7i_rPylLcH0OmpBl/s1600/tumblr_mdgkbdbJqg1qev340o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="500" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi39ROwtmIzr_wOKLFu-thac96ld7ENhMpjzgHgyhyphenhyphens4Js9Y-55lrNd-reOZevmmYA_KbbPnu4kw2z8EEsCEU4_TKp00w9ZBD_rTilQ6iTpgSUKz1QyFm6OvS4Mt3xp7i_rPylLcH0OmpBl/s400/tumblr_mdgkbdbJqg1qev340o1_500.jpg" width="446" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><blockquote class="tr_bq"><i><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead." <span style="font-size: large;">Oscar Wilde</span></span></span></i></blockquote></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqYV_SPt02HxxmGgVrdjzPM7oRzPGfs4PMmiVpQ8ecoQYeajav2omY91GtP1QW-jGk4R72XdbLvlsyhNpfKk3WFZdRXvQxkQo2mKaarORGqVh683hlYzjgeyexINdFd9L6wZxSxJcpPKR4/s1600/hamishsphere-2_114445491811.jpg_article_hamish_slide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="450" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqYV_SPt02HxxmGgVrdjzPM7oRzPGfs4PMmiVpQ8ecoQYeajav2omY91GtP1QW-jGk4R72XdbLvlsyhNpfKk3WFZdRXvQxkQo2mKaarORGqVh683hlYzjgeyexINdFd9L6wZxSxJcpPKR4/s400/hamishsphere-2_114445491811.jpg_article_hamish_slide.jpg" width="450" /></a></div><blockquote class="tr_bq"><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"There are always flowers for those who want to see them." <span style="font-size: large;">Henri Matisse</span></span></span></i></div></blockquote><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD0PY7KeLrP7C0rftoesXK-qa18CMRrr1ukWAWSqJOQjSUEYjsEY5Wyc8x6c4A1qbSTPhjCRP8FG0esgUaVBpPjagUfhACB9f_4t3p-W2Q-X9aaMvm2NCbGxgEkqozha6VkhEJY82CQAgQ/s1600/tumblr_mi0zo16uMO1qljd8to1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="450" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD0PY7KeLrP7C0rftoesXK-qa18CMRrr1ukWAWSqJOQjSUEYjsEY5Wyc8x6c4A1qbSTPhjCRP8FG0esgUaVBpPjagUfhACB9f_4t3p-W2Q-X9aaMvm2NCbGxgEkqozha6VkhEJY82CQAgQ/s400/tumblr_mi0zo16uMO1qljd8to1_500.jpg" width="450" /></a></div><blockquote class="tr_bq"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> "We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence. See how nature - trees, flowers, grass- grows in silence; see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence... We need silence to be able to touch souls." <span style="font-size: large;">Mother Teresa</span></span></div></blockquote><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGUPdGwHHbvgvL6ZQ33td74DO3ePgYW5JCjrFDNxbUeCZ1LnIvxSnfJjYFNKoNrfYZfPmQL81sogaWNQ96Xaquk-8z_ZAWOYTrBecfDfKJ2W_BW8LXkz73ORYxNSOpwCfVgiJwDFM005Q4/s1600/tumblr_mchrvgvge61qhj03go1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGUPdGwHHbvgvL6ZQ33td74DO3ePgYW5JCjrFDNxbUeCZ1LnIvxSnfJjYFNKoNrfYZfPmQL81sogaWNQ96Xaquk-8z_ZAWOYTrBecfDfKJ2W_BW8LXkz73ORYxNSOpwCfVgiJwDFM005Q4/s640/tumblr_mchrvgvge61qhj03go1_500.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg6krR3xiQi9a3akg6vPsWxxiqPjDw2hNTkoW6fOAEp_MIsC6_4LJ6kvavRvfNpzFf0NthJRzZpS0nFb-Hovl6KSOZlX3fvKsFBhRAzmkPBr2nEox0zYB1emml0SORdeX5VV0Sh90woujI/s1600/weddings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="520" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg6krR3xiQi9a3akg6vPsWxxiqPjDw2hNTkoW6fOAEp_MIsC6_4LJ6kvavRvfNpzFf0NthJRzZpS0nFb-Hovl6KSOZlX3fvKsFBhRAzmkPBr2nEox0zYB1emml0SORdeX5VV0Sh90woujI/s320/weddings.jpg" width="413" /></a></div>House Beautiful, Vogue.com, Tumblr, Liliya Gorlanova photography</div>

Ode to flowers

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