This terracotta orange has quietly become my color lately — it's in my carpet, my cabinet, maybe even my next sofa, and I still can't fully explain why it just feels warm and cozy, a little vintage, like something worn-in and familiar. Out here in the west garden, surrounded by so much green, blush pink, and soft purple, this little cluster of yarrow stands out and just makes me smile every time I pass it. No butterfly landed today, but I like to think one will find its way here eventually.
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