My garden is ever evolving. But I believe that’s the nature of gardens. Honestly, my idea of gardening evolves too.
I love to begin a day here and end a day here. It enlivens me to start my day and calms me to be ready for rest.
It’s my small piece of heaven.
My tummy is still full from Thanksgiving overindulgence. The pumpkins have been thrown in the field to decompose. The fresh tree is standing in the foyer. And Handel’s Messiah is at full volume in my studio.
It is officially the Christmas season!
May we enter it with a grateful heart.