Farewell to May

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A single yellow bloom. Last photo for May, 2020. Unedited. Bushboy’s challenge.

Hope June brings some resolution.

12 thoughts on “Farewell to May”

Liz Gauffreau says:

June 3, 2020 at 7:25 pm

From the perspective of my natural surroundings, this was one of the prettiest Mays in recent memory.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  June 3, 2020 at 8:18 pm
  
  Maybe made more so by the contrast it offered to global happenings?
  
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  1. Liz Gauffreau says:
    
    June 3, 2020 at 9:18 pm
    
    I think so, yes–that, and sheer gratitude for being alive and healthy.
    
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  2. V.J. Knutson says:
    
    June 4, 2020 at 10:44 am
    
    Yes, that too!
    
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  3. Liz Gauffreau says:
    
    June 4, 2020 at 9:56 pm
    
    🙂
    
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Heart to Heart says:

June 3, 2020 at 11:01 am

Happy June 🤗

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  June 3, 2020 at 2:36 pm
  
  Thanks! You too!
  
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Deborah says:

June 3, 2020 at 9:13 am

So lovely! 🙂 ❤

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  June 3, 2020 at 10:22 am
  
  Thank you!
  
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bushboy says:

June 3, 2020 at 7:42 am

A lovely last photo VJ 🙂 thanks for joining in 🙂 love the title too

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  June 3, 2020 at 10:22 am
  
  Thanks Brian. Cheers to June!
  
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  1. bushboy says:
    
    June 3, 2020 at 5:16 pm
    
    Yes cheers to June even though the cold weather has arrived
    
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