Living in a virtual world of blogs and google ads awaiting a sign from the real world ,a human voice that says " I want you to execute your ideas in my garden" and when a couple of voices get in touch then goodbye to cyberspace and ego surfing.

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why so such a negative mindset,

a common robin trills outside,while my mind portentously drones on with images of whited animal skulls and the tedium of correcting r to t . I await the call to action and turn the radio off and follow my quite glorious destiny whenever the phone rings or in the near next futuristic email and a formal garden emerges that even a salad day garden designer would envy.

Spring daffodils

This is a picture of my spring garden taken on a sunnyMarch morning.With all those daffodils it gives a great link to the beginning growing year and also links me into that once great poetic celebration of the Daffodils by Wordsworth ,who saw them as a balm to the soul
" oft upon my couch I lie,
in vacant or in pensive mood
they flash upon the inward eye which is the bliss of solitude."

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