Jasmin-tensity, huh? That right there is my house. My house, and, specifically, the balcony off my bedroom thick with jasmine. Heaving with it. It is so beautiful and so fragrant that in the afternoons when the southerly comes in my room is soaked with that heavy fragrance of summer and long days and warm evenings. It's spectacular. And if it weren't for the mosquitos, I'd quite happily leave the door open all season long.