It is such delight to have my own garden. I feel like I am becoming myself again.
Autumn in the garden is filled with wonders: burnished leaves; overblown roses, ripening citrus fruits.
After work today I spent a couple of hours in the garden. I raked and pruned. I planted a plum tree and some strawberry runners. I checked the worms in my worm farms and harvested some of the rich liquid they produce for my garden.

I sang Louis Armstrong's "It's a Wonderful World" as I went and none of the plants minded my awful singing. Plants are so much kinder than children!




I sang Louis Armstrong's "It's a Wonderful World" as I went and none of the plants minded my awful singing. Plants are so much kinder than children!
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