Posts Tagged ‘wildflower wisdom’
enough to just be….
I’ve been sick in my head, a woozy, dopey sinus tantrum so stuffy and poundy I want to fling myself across my cool bed and never again turn my big honker upside down to plant and prune and work the ground. Yep, my head feels like an enormous ham and the rest of me is…
Read Moreenough to just be….
I’ve been sick in my head, a woozy, dopey sinus tantrum so stuffy and poundy I want to fling myself across my cool bed and never again turn my big honker upside down to plant and prune and work the ground. Yep, my head feels like an enormous ham and the rest of me is…
Read Moreof puddles and scars and turtles with wings
This week was grumpy rumblings gnawing at my tummy as I let go of gluten and sugar and everything creamy in a gasp for more air, lungs so hungry and digging miles of hard ground, body scrunched down low, hundreds of plants tucked in ready for growing joy of hurry biting like a nervous dog, overheating and…
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