This Windowpane Vine
For setting the barometer for the space…no one knows seasons better than my sweet jasmine.
For setting the barometer for the space…no one knows seasons better than my sweet jasmine.
My version of an orb reflecting light against a cerulean sky.
Cause every now and then you create the creamiest Cesar that even though serves two, it’s too tempting to wait for your invite.
For making a come back.
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Because who doesn’t want to be greeted by mouse in her finest.
Makes for a happy companion for libations poured over ice in etched glasses.
For enhancing flavors I plate.
Even though it isn’t officially summer anymore, I’m still faitfully hanging on to my fated mission.
City dwellers out and about pretending it’s summer all over again.