A couple of Augusts ago Home Despot had a table of azaleas priced to clear. No tags or flowers, so a mystery bag of azaleas.
This May the azalea I picked out bloomed a red so out of orbit with the rest of my garden (so antisocial, so discourse-indifferent) that I tried to unload it, but no takers.
Then October rolled around, and the leaves turned to a more pleasing red. A system of reds and orange.
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