It is in my head that these gardens grow. Bursting with the flutter of butterflies, flying free among the roses. The heady scent of gardenias wake up sleepy passions and my mind is painted in colors of the rainbow. The grass is soft under my feet and my state of daydream holds these colors in its caress.
What more could I ask for, a few flowers at my feet and the stars in my mind.
4500 x 6000 px
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