Picking crocuses - the first flowers we see in the springtime, they grow up on the hills. I remember my parents taking me to the valley to pick crocuses when I was young - fuzzy light purple little flowers. We'd keep them in teacups in the kitchen.
A picture a day, for a year. So, why not? I take pictures every day, anyway. I just have to pick one and put it up here - what's so hard about that?
This is my 365 project - please click on the pictures - they're way bigger and better that way.
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