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.
Some plotting
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It was a another dry, sunny and warm week but thankfully I was able to do
some plotting on the early mornings that I was there. Today I was there
very ear...
12 hours ago
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