The Glad Game
It’s gladiolus season. And I am playing The Glad Game today, finding all of the ways I can photograph a few stems of these glorious flowers. My mother always grew gladioli in her garden. It was the one flower that she actually planted in the garden, not in the many flower beds around the house. And she loved August when she cut bouquets of gladioli throughout the month. Though her life as a farm wife included long days of hard physical labor cooking, doing laundry, ironing clothes, sewing, cleaning house, canning and preserving food, and many more chores, she always Read more…