Nature Connections

Whispers from The Garden- II

I slowed down and let myself tune into what the tree was saying. That’s when I realized that in my quest for a picture, prefect garden, I was not letting the tree grow into spaces where it could be nourished. On days when I feel constricted by ideas of who or how I should be, I can hear the garden hum…

Nature Connections

Whispers from the Garden

As I put together the pieces of my life again, I could hear a faint green echo that called my name…From a free-spirited garden creating artwork on the sky’s canvas with the paints of the trees and the flowers…I am slowly relearning the language of the garden again

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