This year, my bean screen forms part of the Christmas decorations, twining up through the Christmas lights, standing silhouetted in front of the Bull Banksia’s serrated leaves, even curving around the nearly-full moon. Merry Christmas, to all those folk I know celebrating it.
At sunset, dark enough for the lights to switch on but still light enough to see silhouettes against the darkening sky.
One night not long ago, the beans are lit by the Christmas lights and the moon.
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