83 Flowers

Today my husband came home and looked at me like I was a mad woman. I was doing self portrait, well as close as I’ll get at this stage. There is a reason why I’m behind the camera and not in front. Anyway, I picked 83 flowers, three different types from our garden. One of each year for Nanna’s age. We had her funeral today and this was my way of saying goodbye.

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