It’s so hard to go inside on a gorgeous summer night when all I want to do is smell Mrs. Gibbs’ heliotrope in the wonderful moonlight.
The bird poop next to my foot is a metaphor.
…Because I didn’t see it before taking the picture… because I was concentrating on obstructing the recycle bin with the angle.
But still… the heliotropes 😆
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