Husbands and Wives (Love and Marriage)

[todayiamadaisy]

A corner of the garden is filled with self-sown love-in-a-mist. All winter I've walked the same path through them. Desire lines, those paths are called, and now the plants have grown tall around it, nearly ready to flower.



Alistair has walked the same path all winter too, but now the plants are tall enough to hide him, that's where he wants to be, winding his way through the feathery jungle. Tiger in the grass.