Old-Fashioned

A very strong iris fragrance, and those colors are straight from my mother’s garden years and years ago. I like making portraits of these intricate flowers. They are like old friends, and someday I will organize them into a book.
Gray, windy, cold again. Here we are at the beginning of May. I’m itching to get out and work in the yard, but I don’t even want to go outside in that murk.