{"id":1880,"date":"2009-06-22T03:00:18","date_gmt":"2009-06-22T10:00:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/?p=1880"},"modified":"2009-06-21T16:20:43","modified_gmt":"2009-06-21T23:20:43","slug":"les-fleurs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/les-fleurs\/","title":{"rendered":"Les Fleurs"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: left;\">I&#8217;m finding it really hard to get used to My Liege taking nearly every Monday off work. It shortens my week!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">I&#8217;m brainstorming a new story for Penny. Pretty much have\u00a0a title, maybe a setting, and maybe some character names. Oh, and a theme. Or plot. Whatever you choose to call it. Let&#8217;s just say it has something to do with the number 3.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Seeing as my mind is otherwise occupied, I thought I&#8217;d take this opportunity to share some of my flower pics. These are from my mother&#8217;s garden, taken 3 (there&#8217;s that number again) or so weeks ago. Enjoy!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1881    aligncenter\" title=\"f_dying_tulips\" src=\"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_dying_tulips.jpg\" alt=\"Dying Tulips\" width=\"375\" height=\"250\" srcset=\"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_dying_tulips.jpg 375w, https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_dying_tulips-150x100.jpg 150w, https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_dying_tulips-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 375px) 100vw, 375px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>&#8220;Dying Tulips&#8221;<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t you love the feathery edges? (They were feathery before the tulips began their descent into oblivion).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1882 aligncenter\" title=\"f_tiger_tulip\" src=\"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_tiger_tulip.jpg\" alt=\"Tiger, Tiger\" width=\"375\" height=\"250\" srcset=\"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_tiger_tulip.jpg 375w, https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_tiger_tulip-150x100.jpg 150w, https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_tiger_tulip-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 375px) 100vw, 375px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>&#8220;Tiger, Tiger&#8221;<\/em><\/p>\n<p>That bud thing looks like it&#8217;s pushing the tiger.\u00a0 If I were the tiger, I&#8217;d snap its head off. This is why I&#8217;m not a flower. Too violent.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1883 aligncenter\" title=\"f_onion_flower_bee\" src=\"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_onion_flower_bee.jpg\" alt=\"Bee-Have\" width=\"375\" height=\"250\" srcset=\"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_onion_flower_bee.jpg 375w, https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_onion_flower_bee-150x100.jpg 150w, https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/f_onion_flower_bee-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 375px) 100vw, 375px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>&#8220;Bee-Have!&#8221;<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I believe this is called an Onion Flower. All I care is that it&#8217;s purple and spiky, and that my monster zoom lens allowed me to capture the bee.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m finding it really hard to get used to My Liege taking nearly every Monday off work. It shortens my week! I&#8217;m brainstorming a new story for Penny. Pretty much have\u00a0a title, maybe a setting, and maybe some character names. Oh, and a theme. Or plot. Whatever you choose to call it. Let&#8217;s just say&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/les-fleurs\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Les Fleurs<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":51,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[34,12,18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1880","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-the-non-writing-life","category-this-and-that","category-writing","entry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1880","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/51"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1880"}],"version-history":[{"count":8,"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1880\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1891,"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1880\/revisions\/1891"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1880"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1880"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cindyprocter-king.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1880"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}