tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30498647.post2001505450514837937..comments2023-08-29T03:54:10.755-07:00Comments on A Thinking Stomach: DreamingChristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12607821498331135305noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30498647.post-11635274900215477392012-07-26T17:36:42.763-07:002012-07-26T17:36:42.763-07:00Not by bread alone, that's for certain. Lovely...Not by bread alone, that's for certain. Lovely post.Stefaneenerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08422241601075022500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30498647.post-5423503859622558912012-07-26T15:14:20.381-07:002012-07-26T15:14:20.381-07:00Those Iris's are seductive. I went through an ...Those Iris's are seductive. I went through an Iris phase years back, where a company in Oregon would sell rhimzones in a pre-chosen color combinations. When I left my little shack in East LA, they were what was left of my garden after my (new) thug landlord waited for me to leave for work, and then plowed under all my beloved plants (in full bloom). Ironically, I was painting the CRA art element for the Los Angeles Flower Mart in DTLA. I left my home shortly after that dragging my Iris' with me; and planting them at my mothers. Down to two colors, I eventually dug them up and brought them here where they remain happy and unmolested. <br /><br />True (long) StoryPasadena Adjacenthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09031325790590238246noreply@blogger.com