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One of the first plants my wife and I planted at our home, lining the front porch, were short, young, big-leaved hosta plants. And though the first year they grew greener and wider, and then shriveled and detached from the earth in the late fall into winter, my wife assured me they’d come back next year.
They did, only, this time they bore flowers. These white little bells, with starburst tips, stood nearly three feet high.
Who knows what they will look like next year?
The photos came out well. I took them one dim afternoon, and you can see the porch blurred in the background.
Enjoy.
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