RE: Ice Ice Baby, and a Far Dash of Ennui [Early August Garden Journal Part 1]
You are viewing a single comment's thread:
Lovely photos!!!
The steam was rising from the compost heap, the chooks happily gurgled over their treat of oats, and the tiny icicles on the lettuce and on the fenceposts were little forests of crystals worth feeling at least a little joy over.
For me, this is key to weathering grief - there is always something to feel at least a little joy over.
xo
0
0
0.000
Oh without nature ... I can't bear the thought. Such a soothing healer..