Here's the fruit, literally, of my love for plants, and I'm gonna eat it right now before sleeping.

Hard to imagine that back in January this plant was almost dead because I was such a noob and didn't know how to take care of it and now it's given me these and they aren't even the first bunch, just the first time I didn't immediately eat before snapping a pic. :ablobcathappypaws:


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Today's mood.

It was also rainy when I made this photo andTanya Davis' How to be alone was playing:

*You'll find it's fine to be alone once you're embracing it.*


~ My memory of you is this seagull I call loneliness ~

I dreamed
of seagulls {before
meeting you.

in my dreams, blurring

in the shadows.}

When I think of them, I see a seagull.

- "PACAW!", they said.

Much I marveled, {over
the Atlantic
and its birds.

When I think of you, I see a seagull.

- "PACAW!", you said,
then "PACAW!" again.

So you flew.