“The best place to find God is in a garden. You can dig for him there.” - George Bernard Shaw
Roses and more roses. |
You might call it a rusty fence, but we like to think of it as aged patina. |
I don't know what it is, but I love it, I do. |
Bright and sunny in the red pots. |
Petunias beginning to climb. |
Love, love, love red geraniums. Always have and always will. |
Peek-a-boo frog has seen many seasons from the back porch; so has the antique crock. |
I know why they call them impatients - I can wait to see more purple-y blooms. |
That tiny, tiny bud? Gonna be a tomato on my salad very soon. |
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