There's a storm moving in.
The skies are gray and gloomy.
But indoors? I cannot take my eyes off these beauties:
It could have something to do with the fragrance wafting throughout my house that draws me over to admire them. I'm immune to the lure of pollen or nectar that attracts the bees, but I AM very susceptible to their perfume. After that first tentative blossom, they fairly exploded into their full glory.
Lordy...
What can I do?
Somebody stop me....
(I'd be happy to oblige. Snap out of it!)
I DID! I snapped several!
(Oh lord.)
Gotcha!





