I was at Clover Hill today on this fine sunny spring day. Everything is in bloom and sparkling. A great portion of the garden is flourishing. Without mulch and the sprinklers. So I go there and pick flowers for me and for the doggers. The garden portion closest to the house and porch is gone....for now. Except for this lone Allium. Just standing there as proud as she can be amongst the rubble and debris. Calm, cool and collected. As if to say, “I'm up, what’s your excuse?” On the other side of the garden, sits one of two cherubs. Giving me a look, " That goes for me too."
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