Ripplewitch

Gardening in the summer. Softly herbaceous, a touch minty. It’s what I sensed Philosykos might have under the coconut (which I hate)

Blackberry crumble with ice cream. The bees love it.

A orange cake eaten in a sunny window with sticky fingers.

It does smell like a strawberry cake to me. Makes my mouth water.

A rose only partly bloomed, stem and all, cut from the bush in the rain. More green than floral, with a slightly wet earthy/mineral edge.