This weekend was a glump of happy life happenings. It was a Mother’s Day weekend of wonderful gifts. My cooking hiatus started Thursday so…
Although I have given up on my garden to a great extent ( see this post for the back story for my grief-talk), Mark…
The sainted shrub did not resurrect itself this Spring. As I suspected, I had killed my birthday present to myself. The forever lusted after…
This piece was a result of my helplessness and frustration as the road was repaved and was written before Spring came and further victimized…
Plants are like friends, they’re here today and gone tomorrow. You enjoy them so much when you have them.They are part of the landscape.…