Your Mesages - Theme for Day 9
Each season the garden smells different. The heavy emotions wait in every corner to pounce. The roses store up grief, daffodils hope. The honeysuckle is the only one to cling.
My response:
In summer there's the smell of rain before a storm, accented with roses, lavender and tingling electricity. The earth opens up to greet them as the first heavy raindrops fall.
Marking time
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A brief post today as I’ve only made one quick visit to the plot this week
so there’s nothing much to write about. It has finally got milder and today
the ...
2 days ago
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