Early morning. I’ve gathered armfuls of magnificent Casa Blanca Lilies, Star-gazer Lilies, and whispery, licorice scented fennel.
Gabriel Fauré’s Requiem fills the room with inspiring sound. Introit et Kyrie . . . Offertoire . . . glorious music that fills one heart and calms the soul. I plunge the lilies into glittering crystal vases. They deserve nothing less.
Gorgeous, glamours lilies.
Agnus Dei
Exultation of lilies.
Libera me
Joyous lilies.
Sanctus
The sweet perfume of fennel.
The intoxicating fragrance of garden fresh flowers.
Pie Jesu … Libera me … In paradisi.
In this moment I put aside these troubled time and journey to a place of peace and quiet.
paradise… found…
I share it with my Amy May!
Just beyond words…
Thank you, and your bountiful garden!
Dear Gayle, The process of gardening is what keeps one sane days. The flowers and vegetables are a magnificent bonus. Cheers Virginia