Below is a photo taken in 1933, during the Great Depression. It is a field of Christmas lilies on a property at Pennant Hills, in New South Wales. The farm produced 100,000 cut flowers for the Australian florist trade that year. Ladies could pick up a fragrant
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Memories, imagination, old sentiments, and associations are more readily reached through the sense of smell than through any other channel. Oliver Wendell Holmes How true that quote is. After my mother died I treasured a cardigan she had worn that retained her special fragrance. It was a
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Behold the lilies of the field, how they grow…. This is a little tribute to my mother, and to the lilies that grow in my garden, as they once did in hers.. When we moved to our property in the Blue Mountains of New South
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