I haven't set foot in my garden since before Thanksgiving.
The garden is not that big or elaborate. I figured it would still be there.
I know, I know. It's time to cut back the rose bushes. I'm still not up to snuff, though, and what resources I have I've been pouring into my upcoming flute recital.
Imagine my surprise when I went outside today to discover these:
The garden is not that big or elaborate. I figured it would still be there.
I know, I know. It's time to cut back the rose bushes. I'm still not up to snuff, though, and what resources I have I've been pouring into my upcoming flute recital.
Imagine my surprise when I went outside today to discover these:
Who knew such things could spring from such neglect.
Although completely unlooked for and undeserved, what a pleasure it is to stumble on unexpected beauty.
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