Flash Post 230!
Button, here’s the supermoon we clicked from our terrace garden on Monday.
Button, here’s the supermoon we clicked from our terrace garden on Monday.
Button, didn’t I introduce you to Lizzy only the other day?
Button, I’m Julie. I am one of the strays your family looks after and I am so grateful for everything they do for me.
What’s this?
Button, it’s a photo of a garden clicked by a photographer using infrared lenses.
Button, do you hear those birds chirping? If you listen carefully, you’ll hear many and they are all talking simultaneously, all of them in different dialects and yet, it does not sound jarring. It does not sound cacophonous.
Button, this is where MoJo sits every single morning–the terrace garden–come rain, come shine, once she’s been brushed, sometimes ears cleaned and after she’s had her morning treats and managed to whack some biscuits that are served to her father with his morning cup of tea.
Button, who says all human being are heartless and cruel? Like they say, the good comes with the bad.
Button, I’ve suddenly become fascinated with trees.
Button, every few months, this plant in our terrace garden blooms, spreading a beautiful fragrance throughout.
Button, come here fast. I have something stunning to show you.