Calluna Vulgaris; A common Heather Calluna looked at the sky that hovers over her balcony. The clouds barely covered the lavender sky. The clouds looked fluffy and smooth like cotton candy. And at any moment she could reach up and just barely touch the cool crisp air. The wind's breath whispers in Calluna's ear. She took out her canvas and paint. She painted a black silhouette of a tree and a shadow on the emerald green grass. The swift clouds danced onto the artwork. The heather flowers waved slowly outside. The air kissed the clouds as the grass brushed the wind. No words could describe the presence of the beautiful scenery.
