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Hydrangeas<\/p>\n
Dragoons, I tell you the white hydrangeas<\/em> -Carl Sandberg<\/p>\n I’ve noticed that flowers sometimes get confused when the day length in autumn mimics that in spring. That seems to be the case with my hydrangea which, after months of fading color has suddenly decided to put out some new blossoms, just in case.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Hydrangeas Dragoons, I tell you the white hydrangeas \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 turn rust and go soon. Already mid September a line of brown runs \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 over them. One sunset after another tracks the faces, the \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 petals. Waiting, they look over the fence for what \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 way they go. -Carl Sandberg I’ve noticed that flowers sometimes get … Continue reading Day 42 – Hydrangea<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[29,8,16,6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-961","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-autumn","category-flora","category-macrocloseup","category-nature"],"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/961","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=961"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/961\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":963,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/961\/revisions\/963"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=961"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=961"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeannehoadley.com\/Photo15\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=961"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 turn rust and go soon.<\/em>
\nAlready mid September a line of brown runs<\/em>
\n\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 over them.<\/em>
\nOne sunset after another tracks the faces, the<\/em>
\n\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 petals.<\/em>
\nWaiting, they look over the fence for what<\/em>
\n\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 way they go.<\/em><\/p>\n