This is wacky, but definitely a time/memory marker. Arrangement alone (composed of recycled flowers--mostly celosia--from earlier arrangements) looked lonely on windowsill, so I started piling oniona around it. Had spent all day sorting through garden onions--separating rotting ones from healthy ones--and making onion soup (yummy!), so onions were all over the kitchen crying out (!) to be used. Hence, the pile of onions around my glass vase.
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