Local Elder Women On Creating a Flower Garden That Blooms…
Local Elder Women On Creating a Flower Garden That Blooms Mostly
The soil had been placing bets in our yard longer than deeds existed ... Mint and other winning territories in the northeast corner ... through a campaign so slow it made every extreme conflict seem like a tantrum ... A moody Monday in March decided to be a Minnesota early January snowfall festival ... Inside ... filing electronic paperwork ... Outside ... mounds listened the way an old jester was being played ... By a birthright ...
Our body's archive ... no problem ... So much history ... Federal Administrations plant adobe sidewalks around a silver and gold ballroom wrecking ball ... Grow some gonads, Republican minions! ... So much neglected ... Reckoning is an audit nobody ordered ... the cost is real as fearful senators sit in their chairs on a straight line behind the president ... When anything in nature is paralyzed verbs have a tendency to eat nouns ... Repetitive policy signatures lead to exhaustion ... phrases over time wearing a furrow on tongues ... The way a rusty gate latch wears a groove into a ranch weathered fence post ... Suddenly ... another strange discovery ... A Spirit without cargo doesn't know what to do with an empty rifle carved out of local cedar wood ...
Personal commitment that requires a ladder ... A delightful snort is a type of interrupting laugh ... A few seconds of performance art ... Night garden eeks are the sense of something surprising itself with its own explanation ... Admitting at an instant it is all they have to offer ... A path that curves because nobody wants to argue with a tall dry grassy hill ... Some English gardening experts have said "the most transformative people in the world only wear orchids for specific occasions, because by the time they have walked all the way down a meandering path, it's wise to accept whatever's hanging over the exit of the maze" ...
Everything that is alive can seem heavier than it is ... that's how we understand the limitation of a replica ... The mad man had seen stranger things come up that lane and knew that barking doesn't change any dangers that arrive ... Fighting seizure with a surging spell ... Similar to calming a room by entering it producing unnecessary loud noises ... Anything in a cage on a schedule is a song that has been given solitary time ... Tongs or a pot holder are the best things to use to hold something that's too hot to touch yadda yadda ... Don't offer a confession any more oxygen than it has already consumed ... the history of the common human shrug said ... we sort of know what this is about ... and are tired of the extra bullet-tree ulcers of absurdity ...
Please leave the gate open for the wind ... Crisp air is the same familiar temperature that it was when Dakota elder female ancestors felt it on the land ... And skin ... Why not ... are generous words because they remove obstacles ... The first ones here with patience created a grotto with mystery ... How did it survive to this day? ... Who was the unpaid keeper? ... Charms of finches? ... Sets of collective nouns? ... Forces of unflinching indifference ... possibly? ... The widest part of a water path slows when it reaches the highest part of a river bank ... where it has enough space to be the place it was always meant to be ...
Butterfly would say ... "every cell dissolves alone and every mended wing displayed in solitary confinement is a first solo fight" ... Silence is not always the opposite of loud music ... it's the space a song needs in order to be adequately heard ... Unchosen loneliness leads to more suffering ... A monk chooses the spiritual cells of a feather ... a writer chooses a time of day to cook ... A wise elder gardener fully appreciates the circular qualities of slow changing seasons ... We also invite you to consume that upside down reasonable much about nothing character of repulsive pleasure ... undesirable disgust ... and unpleasing aversions ... as part of Mother Nature and humanity ...
