It's lovely to wake up in the morning and say to yourself, "Good God, it's wonderful to be alive and not bored out of my skull!"
Yes. Harsh. I get that too. And more than a bit trivial. But moments of clarity, insignificant as they are, are rare and when they come I want to celebrate them.
Blue lotus. Lord have mercy.
(That was my review of blue lotus, in case you weren't paying attention.)
Cypresses ~ jade, emerald and blue. Jewels of varied hues and essences. Gotta get'cha some.
Liatris odorsomethingorother ~ hey, hey, hay!
The danger in receiving these divine scents lie in the desire to pour them, neat and raw, over the top of my head until I reek of Thai ponds and sparkle with iridescent color. A lustrous water-borne diva.
*Graphic by Kimberly Ayers