Deep in the depths of my soul lies dark, rich alluvial soil. Borne by the river of fertility it promises
abundance, bounty! And when you hold it in your hands and let it run between your fingers you can actually feel the nascent pulse of life! I can imagine the tender green of the shoot sprouting...
My mother used to say that housework is like going around in circles. You end up doing the same thing over and over again.But nurturing a garden gives one a sense of satisfaction...
it's soul food. This blog is about my plants and surroundings and maybe
about other spots as well.
2 years ago