Delicate but potent, grown in the Bohemian’s garden.
Enough to Make You Cry
Delicate but potent, grown in the Bohemian’s garden.
Bein’ the Rain
“How could drops of water know themselves to be a river? Yet the river flows on”~ Antoine de Saint-Exupery
This morning’s contribution to the Daily Prompt: Singin’ in the Rain.
Lingering in the Light
First day of summer vacation and Jeb is already off at the beach with his dad. Without a sunrise drop-off at the bus stop, I let myself sleep in a little longer. Wake up leisurely. Watch the the kitchen illuminated by the morning.
We’ll be moving soon and photographs will have new angles. I’ve loved the light cast through these windows near the kitchen sink.
This morning, I archive some smaller harvests – onions, eggplant – the last from this garden.
Linger in the light.
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