the sun
Posted: April 19th, 2008, 3:18 pm
it a beautuful spring day and I planted the corn I had sprouted in the window in the earth. What usually happens as gardening has always been a trial and error disapline. i cannot read books about it or do the stuff other people do.Most of the time i plant it too late and we get these baby corns to eat, did not plant deep enough or soon enough, which is not that terriblr since I feel lucky to be able to grow anything at all.
This summer I want to have a beautiful garden. I am not planning long trips anywhere do i can be home, and grow things and read in the sunshine if I so choose.
Husbands cannot be grown or cultivated. They have a root system that is entirely too delicate for transplanting, which sends them into shock.then the surrviviors remain to tell the take " know what happene to that guy/"
while all this chitter chatter goes on to what seems to be woman s deaf ears, it is us that tend the gardens and plant the seeds.
This summer I want to have a beautiful garden. I am not planning long trips anywhere do i can be home, and grow things and read in the sunshine if I so choose.
Husbands cannot be grown or cultivated. They have a root system that is entirely too delicate for transplanting, which sends them into shock.then the surrviviors remain to tell the take " know what happene to that guy/"
while all this chitter chatter goes on to what seems to be woman s deaf ears, it is us that tend the gardens and plant the seeds.