Lavender for Dreams. Honey for Sweet Sleeps.

Once upon a time, I spent an evening gathering lavender from outside my local bank. For there was abundant lavender right beside the drive up ATMs and no body ever stopped to smell it. So I helped my self to a hearty busshel. That night I sorted lavender into properly sized bundles til two in the mornin’. Then I ran about with them in the cover of dark and filled hundreds of mailboxes with the sweet smells. For days our house smelled like dreaming.

 

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~ by warpaintandwandering on October 24, 2012.

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