quietly creating

Last weekend I started cleaning up the garden and had to remind myself that it wasn’t that I had been lazy or neglectful with the over abundance of leaf cover. Instead: it had been snowing just seven days prior.

Plant life moves quickly in this part of the world and in turn, so too does the human who facilitates her garden’s growth.

The beauty of a garden’s movement is that once it is planted, it may move to its own rhythm, without the demand for the gardener to upgrade her subscription.