This morning there were three… And, when I came out to greet my night blooming cereus, they looked wistful.
Remembering last night’s splendor? Or, reflecting on how fleeting their glory? Me? I’m appreciating their presence in my present.
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Magnificent!
And the blooms keep coming, almost every morning!
Grateful for the fleeting beauty. Ah, impermanence. In Portland, Maine, the gloriously intoxicating lilacs are abloom. Abrazos🌺🌺🌺🙋🏻
Ahhhh… lilacs!!! Childhood home, we had a purple and a white lilac. Loved the scent. 🙂