The title of this blog comes from a Gaelic expression -"putting on the poor mouth"-which means to exaggerate the direness of one's situation in order to gain time or favour from creditors.
I have the same problem as Sean. All I can think is: "colour... colour... colour" and sometimes the names of the colours. Ideally I would like to sit beside this flower and flirt idly with it.
Lovely. I can't wait for mine to flower. I've just bought a purple one to go with the pink one I've had for years.
ReplyDeletewow - how PURPLE is that?
ReplyDeleteThat is just beautiful :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks I am glad you like it....
ReplyDeleteJust echoing CheriePie, as I am
ReplyDeleterunning out of adjectives.
Ah thanks Sean!
ReplyDeleteI have the same problem as Sean. All I can think is: "colour... colour... colour" and sometimes the names of the colours. Ideally I would like to sit beside this flower and flirt idly with it.
ReplyDeleteThans Stan. I am sure you would enjoy doing just that. It is such a beauty!
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