Picture taken this spring in my backyard. This flower is require a special care. Like to be sang to… ghh, some guests just don’t know how to sing, so it can be a drag…;)
Yes, I know, you'd never guess how old am I. I owe my fresh appearance to Mother Nature. She did me a few favors: matched the sky and my pool color, give extra lushness to plants plus a promise from Bird Queen that her flocks won't pollute my yard. But I had to promise a thing in return: MY GUESTS WILL BE FRIENDLY TO HER AS WELL.
You are obligated to compliment the Lavender, greet the Sun and CHIT CHAT with Olives. It's provides great experience... and it keeps me from Natures' rage. 'Cause I don't see myself on a botox therapy any time soon