They are an understory for the French Lilacs.
A bird bath is nestled behind them.
They are burned up.
The Monarchs will use the vine for their caterpillars.
I am so happy it has survived.
The gourds are also thriving in the heat and drought.
I wilt quickly in the heat.
I need sorbet to keep my spirits up.
I am inside in the afternoons.
and making garlic braids.
It is too hot for me to hike and do my pond watch.
I know to stay inside and wait for moon rise
to be outside.
I shall take a moon bath tonight.
I shall soak up moon beams.