still-living stalks

As I headed out the door to grab my camera, I grinned with a smug sort of satisfaction at the sound of Mom’s laughter . . . I find it to be oddly gratifying when I manage to amuse my own family members. I had announced to her my intent to photograph the lavender I had just planted, playing up the haste with which I had to do so: “I know that, since I planted them [and you did not], they won’t last long–I have to document their existence while they are still living . . .” And off I rushed. So here they are: beautifully still-blooming sprigs, duly documented :-)