I have truly enjoyed watching the garden grow into the green Lush of being in the view from above on my front porch. So much of what I have planted over the years has grown in size and substance to be identifiable from a distance. That enjoyment will have to help soothe the maintenance gardener who is itching to spend time in the garden.
My breathing is a touch better which means I am sleeping less and moving more. It will take some time to regain some strength and balance to where I could wander out there and pull a few weeds.
The time for the Great Lawn and path mowing is also here. That is another matter entirely for the maintenance gardener. It is currently not possible.
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As it should, the garden blooms on without me.
In the land where the Black Iris blooms.
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So happy to see this post and that you are doing better. Enjoy your views - sometimes I get busy and forget to see what I've created. As always, keeping you in my thoughts.
I wish I lived closer. It would be an honor to be able to give you a hand in your beautiful garden, although it would be a slow hand. Your work still inspires me. Continue to enjoy your masterpiece as you can and I hope and wish for you better days ahead.
Hugh
I’m pleased to hear that you are feeling a bit better, and hoping that soon you will be able to pull a few weeds. In 2017, during chemo, my immunity was so low that Gardening was off the table for me, and it broke my heart. I make up for it in spades these days.
So great to hear from you!!
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