May 2012
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yesterday, i bought peonies.
peonies, this tricky and wonderful flower, losing its million petals like a supernova star burst.
peonies, that used to grow in bushes in my grandma’s garden; you would see them in april, just little rollie-polly spheres, to wake up one morning in may enchanted by an otherworldly smell.
in paris, this is the last week of peonies. i barely got to see them pop...
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