We've had only one rain this torrid summer, but it was enough for the cenizo to bloom as if it there would never be another. And bees to swim in the ocean of blossom.
As I walked past the purple blooms, the vibrating hum slipped into my ears and pulled me to the flowers. I don't know how long I stood watching and listening and smelling, but the hum filled my brain and echoed through my day.
If you'd like a a minute of humful peace, click the arrow, listen and watch, and, for one minute, be completely present.