Flowers from the florist -- roses and carnations, always presented with fern leaves and baby's breath, to be purchased for weddings, funerals and high school dances.I was in my late thirties before I consciously registered what orchids looked like, but I liked them after I started to actually see them. I bought one for my mom, who received it as the nice but strange thing that it was to her, too. She really likes it now, but there was a learning curve for both of us because neither of us quite knew what to make of orchids at first.
Flowers seen in the yard and sometimes cut and brought inside -- crocuses, daffodils, peonies, impatiens, daises, black-eyed susans.
The Birds of Paradise that grew outside my aunt's apartment in San Diego, where we visited her when I was in 5th grade.
Other colorful growths I can't identify.
posted by decathecting at 8:45 PM on November 21, 2011 [25 favorites]