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It’s life and death for them today
Fingers in brown sandy soil thinning crowded avenues of carrots. I used to despair thinning these deep tap roots stretching down past undulating worms. How could one decide carrot life or death? How could one presume to kill this one … Continue reading
Posted in August 2018
Tagged carrots, death, garden, gardening, life, love, spirituality, thoughts, weeding, writing
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From “Here is the church & here is the steeple” to shoveling mulch
Today we A) went to church and B) shoveled mulch. It was a grand day visiting my parents! Oh, and my dear dear mama listened to me reading part of the novel I wrote for NaNoWriMo last November. She actually sat … Continue reading
