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.
I found Foxy…
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this morning, who has been completely hidden under the ivy growing on the
ground around the rose Pretty Lady. He’s been resident for nearly as long
as I ...
14 hours ago
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