Gardening is my graffiti.

Whitehaired, lavender and old lace.

She'll get buried where it's nice and green... and trees and flowers all around and...

I use the garden, the soil, like it's a piece of cloth, and the plants and the trees, that's my embellishment for that cloth.

The whole landscape a garden without any weeds or briars.

Oh, you have been cutting flowers.

Money for Nothing

Blinding white

The Central African Republic exports six main products coffee, cotton, tobacco, wood, diamonds and gold.

Charcoal, charcoal my mule is white my charcoal is black i'll sell my charcoal two bits a sack charcoal, charcoal charcoal

Like sparks out of a pine log.

woodwork, cutglass mirrors, oldfashioned paintings, stucco garlands with baroque ornaments, trompel'œil capitals, false doors, fake columns, painted perspectives, false exits.

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And I thought, well, maybe that old doggerel by Joyce Kilmer, you know Poems are made by fools like me, but only God can make a tree.

I despise those gowns with, sort of weeds here and weeds there.

Blossom of snow

What White Orchid?

Handy Pen's dandy.

Don't be afraid, you animals of the field for the pastures of the wilderness spring up, for the tree bears its fruit. The fig tree and the vine yield their strength.

Don't be afraid, you animals of the field for the pastures of the wilderness spring up, for the tree bears its fruit. The fig tree and the vine yield their strength.

Be not afraid, ye beasts of the field for the pastures of the wilderness do spring, for the tree beareth her fruit, the fig tree and the vine do yield their strength.

Be not afraid, ye beasts of the field for the pastures of the wilderness do spring, for the tree beareth her fruit, the fig tree and the vine do yield their strength.

Uh, that's thethe the grayhaired one.

Snowflakes decorate the sky

The lawn always seems freshly watered, the beds of flowers so neat, the dazzling whiteness of the porch supports the satin finish of the rich, old floors, the smell of wax.

Those damn magnolias are in bloom again... and so is my hay fever.

You'll need the mahogany truncheon on this boyo.

the cicada sheds its brocade gown... revealing sleeves as white as deutzia blossoms.

Pa. White water.

Where are day's blooms?

People aren't made of wood, especially not me.

They're not? They're wearing sarongs and hibiscus blossoms in their hair.

The end will come suddenly preceded by a general numbing sensation and dizziness.

Yes, they're here. White orchids.

Unlike you, who waited to get old.

The trees said to the fig tree, 'Come and reign over us.'

The trees said to the fig tree, 'Come and reign over us.'

And the trees said to the fig tree, Come thou, and reign over us.

And the trees said to the fig tree, Come thou, and reign over us.

... inthebush.

Right here in the bush.

As soon as the fern blooms...

In addition to the flowers, plants and trees planted on both sides of the pathway, a children s playground has been constructed, embellished with various groups of small sculptures.

For, All flesh is like grass, and all of man's glory like the flower in the grass. The grass withers, and its flower falls

For, All flesh is like grass, and all of man's glory like the flower in the grass. The grass withers, and its flower falls