… balm on!
Taking over the world. Or at least the compost bin and that dead space between the bin and the garden crypts.
This lemon balm is such a beautiful thing, and this was snapped in the late afternoon light. I see a red pot of bright orange marigolds playing peek-a-boo.
Every once in a while, I come along and pinch off a nice fat leaf and rub it between my fingers and sniff, sniff, sniff.
What else should I be doing with it? I’m asking all you gardeners out there.
The pigmunks love it. The squirrels love it. The bunnies sneak around under it, no doubt where they tryst and make all those fairy-rose munching baby bunnies.
I love it. It’s my view from the kitchen sink.
The head is down today. The flash fiction is happening. Writing. Posting. Revising. Re-posting. That is my life.
Here be Hump Day.
Smell the lemon balm.
Now. Git back to work.