~ Kenneth Cope's His Hands:
~ Star Jasmine blooming outside my window.
~ Self-moving lawn ornaments that make me laugh (feral cats)
~ The opportunity to do what I love.
~ Friends who inspire me.
In the past, a eunuch is what happened to those who were conquered and enslaved. It hasn't changed.
We had jasmine in our courtyard in one of our houses overseas. I miss it so much! We also had a bush called "raat ki rani" which means "queen of the night" -- I think it's also known as night-blooming jasmine. What a heavenly smell! :-D
ReplyDelete:-) Jasmine is one of my favorite scents.
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