Saturday, August 13, 2011

August 13, 2011

The baker’s rack I use as potting table in the garden has been swallowed up by the exuberance of mid summer. It isn’t my any longer; it belongs to Nature now. It’s all to do with the purple Buddleia bush that come back every year every so luxuriant and doesn’t seem to mind its neighboring surroundings. I love it! I love Nature’s way; the mystique it possesses and the way it has of engulfing the simplest of thing; transforming them into lovely works of art the color of its own skin...

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