Here's what keeps me sane in Jamnagar in the hostel. This sweet tree has been blooming for weeks now. It has the most beautiful, subtle fragrances that fill the porch. Kind of it to bloom in the winter. The mirrors that hang from clothespins on the line help to bring the plants a bit more light and are dazzling to watch in the afternoon.
I am so grateful to have this small garden.
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