A heathered sky forms after heated days, teasing of essential rain drops.
Is it apple or clove climbing out of unfurled creamy pink petals?
Hidden behind glossed green lies intense, fragrant blooms awaiting notice. These wonderful flowers greet me every day as there are loads of them in our courtyard. I have a sensitive smeller, and they are too much for me to have inside, but boy do I love the wafting goodness outside. What’s the top blossom in your garden?
Perfumed purple reeds Undulating in the fields Just inhale for calm
Sourdough, sea air Salty fog beckons me to City by the Bay
Edible heaven Applewood smoked, but uncured Strips of perfection