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| a Glorious garden grows in the sun and fog and dreams of san francisco |
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| Flower Trip |
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| tiny daisies in my hair |
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| A stone butterfly joint from 12th century Spanish monastery stones reconstructed in the botanical gardens into mystically beautiful courtyards, benches and planter beds. |
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| a favorite, delightful on the senses |
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| Bench from ancient monastery stones |
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| a type of Hydrangea if i remember correctly |
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| the gardens were imperfect, overgrown, mislabeled, wild and disheveled but magically beautiful, mysterious and transporting |
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| what I like to call "Jurassic Mint" |