Wet White Musk

The musk mallow was a flower I had not heard of before this year.  We had an incredible storm last night and sticks were thrown everywhere along the path.  There had obviously been tree falls as well, although their trunks had been pulled to the side.  An animal had trod a new path and when I glanced along the opening, I saw this white flower, still coated in rain, peering out.


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