The amaryllis bloomed in the kitchen sometime between yesterday and today. Just unfurled itself quietly. Our household greeted its pink quiescence with a photo shoot after dinner. Bill filmed us with his i-phone. I turned off the light. Deb and Phil took shot after shot, the flash on their cameras turning the flower orange in the dark. Phil set his timer then and we gathered ceremoniously under the blossoms, arms around each other. There really are those moments when the ground comes back.
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