May apple flowers are blooming along the river trail. I agree with YoYo Ma's statement that the job of an artist is to travel to the edge and report back. So I crouched down and literally put my head on the ground so that I could get a good look at the sexy world of may apples in bloom, and here is my report: not only do the stamens look like tiny banana hands, but the anthers are lush and beginning to swell. And the flowers smell delicious.
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