Ahhhhhh..
You brought back a very vivid flashback of my Grama. A few springs ago, we were admiring the blossoms, and she told me "if you forget the name of that pretty yellow shrub, just remember the letter F". I actually had no idea what she was going for with that, but it ended up sticking in my memory anyway.
She made it to the beginning of Spring 2016 and left as the winter blues were just abating. I'd stayed with her the last few years, tended her garden, helped her get her wish of not having to live in a facility.
Your beautiful photos made me cry - thank you.