A sailor and a gypsy walk in to a bar…
December 1st Warm and muggy rain Night-light on the house Shines on fading blooms Of pinkish hues Death comes soon And the bloom is no more
How beautiful a snowy landscape is In the eyes of the happy hearted. But to others, it only personifies the cold, loneliness and desolation of a landscape. What do you see as you look at the picture? Beauty? Bitter cold?
No story, just the bloom of a lantana. Perennial in zone 7. I love the herby smell, although it’s putrid to some. Happy July.