at sunset, from my bedroom window, a rather disheveled part of the garden with the white flowers of the Himalayan balsam in the forefront. When it is warm, they smell like prunes.
Reblogged from catherinewillis, 9 notes, August 18, 2012
at sunset, from my bedroom window, a rather disheveled part of the garden with the white flowers of the Himalayan balsam in the forefront. When it is warm, they smell like prunes.
Reblogged from catherinewillis, 9 notes, August 18, 2012