09 June 2012

A few weeks ago, just before foot surgery, I asked Ellen about my lack of interest in writing.  It did not worry or scare me, but change never fails to arouse my attention.  She  said that I might be needing some break and when I was able to work in my garden again, I would begin writing again.  This morning, I spent about 45 minutes deadheading and cutting back dead blooms.  Not strenuous or creative but out with my plants.  I feel no rush of inspiration, but it did feel mighty good to be editing my garden beds. 

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