Flowers have spoken to me more than I can tell in written words. They are the hieroglyphics of angels, loved by all men for the beauty of their character, though few can decipher even fragments of their meaning. *
Just a note on the need to be bilingual in this successful clean-up. I went to my office the end of the week and some hispanic females were unloading all their clean-up into my dumpster. I ask a small child what they were doing and the child said they were told to take it to a big blue thing.. I just smiled and said to finish but explained to a child where the dumpsters really were and if they had more go to where the puppies are. She knew where that was. :)
Love all the worn pots!