I was in my garden today.
A winter garden is a place for
dreaming. “What theme should this corner have? How can I lure butterflies and perhaps hummingbirds?”
planning. “Where can that path lead? Who should pop out of the ground over there?”
envisioning. “Maybe a little height, just here, a new tree perhaps? How about some solar lighting, a little night magic here in the garden?”
tending. “Let’s get these fall leaves out once and for all. Time to trim back the bushes and grasses. Ok, roses, you too!”
A spring garden is a place for
planting. “One more rose, to replace the ones I lost. Let’s see, tomatoes for sure, but not too many, and peppers, squash, perhaps string beans this year?”
creating. “Color, we need color; let’s get some big pots and fill them with color!” How about a tree house, pleeeeeease, it will look so awesome!”
deciding. “Ok, got this great new bush, should it go here, or here…? To mulch or to not mulch; that is often the question.”
dreaming. Ah yes, the dreaming, the dreaming of
A GARDEN!
It’s still to early here to get out in the garden, but I too have been planning. Each day that brings warmth and sunshine leads my mind to the possibilities. Enjoy your planning!
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I love how you include a little mental thought with each idea! It’s so poet and so true to “form” — gardening in layers, I think!
Thank you!
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Each day brings us closer and closer doesn’t it? I cannot wait!
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Love the format of your slice. A bit of comparing and contrasting here. I’m so ready for spring even though I don’t garden.
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