My parents told me when they were young and working in Paris that on the first of May people would go out of the city on their bicycles and gather bachelor's buttons, daisies and poppies for bouquets at home. None of them grow wild in our continually diminishing fields, so here's my version. Happy Worker's Day.
Saturday, May 1, 2010
May Day
My parents told me when they were young and working in Paris that on the first of May people would go out of the city on their bicycles and gather bachelor's buttons, daisies and poppies for bouquets at home. None of them grow wild in our continually diminishing fields, so here's my version. Happy Worker's Day.
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