new home
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Green beans and flea beetles
With my first cup of coffee, I disappear into the garden, Macchia leading the way or close on my heels. I inspect the overnight growth. If you pay attention, it’s there. I admire the newest leaf, the latest flower, the… Continue reading
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Garden benching and other musings
Tonight I’m sitting on my own little garden bench that I assembled this morning. There have been many brown paper packages that have arrived in the last few weeks that have slowly but surely begun to make our house home.… Continue reading
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Brown paper packages tied up with… tape
There’s been no time to be nostalgic or philosophical as I’ve packed up our life into brown boxes, sealed with brown tape. I’ve been on a ruthless, task-oriented packing spree for the past two weeks. I’ve had to be because… Continue reading
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