Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Its another lovely evening and the neighborhood seems more quiet then its usual hustle and bustle. There is a Waxing Gibbous moon above me, and I'm sipping a cup of Chamomile tea (store bought for now, but soon I'll be able to harvest some Chamomile flowers from my own garden.) The weather is perfect and I can hear the soft chirp of crickets.  The flowers are always so fragrant in the evening, and I'm taking in all their essence and appreciating their beauty on this wonderful night.




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