Creepers, snaking in a frenzy go up on the redΒ Β brick wall, crowded and so full, an organization, amazing of its own, how thrilling to watch them create the rhythm of life! Its a weave, so thick braided together in so many ways, my eyes, like honey drunk bees, refuse to come back, the flowers, the whole lot are charming and with full of nectar. What a fragrance,it spreads, never experienced this before, I get a feeling of hovering high in the air, **these creepers have a secret code, to transport me to another world, up one goes on the wings of that fragrance, never wants to come back.