Gosh, I have been vivaciously working my gardens now for 2 months with a fury that is unusual even for me. I realize I forget what seeds I have put it as that seems to be my wyrd stamp of gardening style...kinda like the crazy, forgetful, wild haired garden professor type! It does leave and open the possibilities of surprise and gratitude. I spin the gardens with a sorta unthinking muse and see sprouts reaching up everywhere. What are they? Oh, Oh, I know now! I clip and transplant daily moving and re aligning. I open and close, create and block water trickles. I hear the plants tell me to move them...and I do! I also notice the unwanted foot prints of those visitors who can not see the gardens growing. I frown! Dont they know this is a baby bed? Sure, I tread and tamper and tip toe lightly, myself, through it all. all the time being totally mindful of where my foot is stepping. And, I like to see the results of it all before it is ready..... in a few weeks, months and years...and it causes a giggle...cause I forget what I work I have done and realize everything in its glory is perfect! That is an amazing feeling having crazy gardens!
Posted on: Sat, 30 Aug 2014 11:30:00 +0000
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