New York: one woman, one terrace, twelve seasons.
Blue plants always look their best in gloom or at dusk, don't they, taking on almost a luminescent quality. I love those beady eyes!
Iknow what you can do with those seed eyes - your sage looks so much bluer than mine. Please ?
Well, that's easy. Transplant them onto Estorbo. He lost his.
They do look beady, Rachel!Hen - got it. Beence - that was uncalled for.