Thursday, August 01, 2013
The Gods of the Garden return
Each year they arrive, slowly, first by announcing they are gathering in clusters, their height towering above the sages and lavenders. Their color deepens in the days ahead until the hue is so intense at dusk that you must stop and just be with them.
I crouched near the ground last night and gazed up at purple orbs. We were all like little planets floating amongst each other, the sky our backdrop of infinity.