I’ve gotten into the habit of posting a morning flower these days. I like doing it; I hope you enjoy seeing it. I love the light on our compost toilet bathroom every morning. I love the sight of Zinnia creeping up the side of the best to kiss us good morning, and I love the light on the flower that used to be called the Wandering Jew but is no longer.
Sunrise on our compost toilet.
When we stir, Zinnia showers us both with kisses.
Windowsill Gallery
I remember ‘wandering jew’ plants also called inch plants.