The garden reconciles human art and wild nature, hard work and deep pleasure, spiritual practice and the material world. It is a magical place because it is not divided. The garden year has no beginning.
In my garden, after a rainfall, you can faintly, yes, hear practice and the material the breaking of new blooms.
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Flowers are restful to look at.consectetur adipiscing elit They have neither emotions nor conflicts. The garden year has no beginning and no end. Weeds are nature’s graffiti.
Flowers are restful to look at.consectetur adipiscing elit They have neither emotions nor conflicts. The garden year has no beginning and no end. Weeds are nature’s graffiti.
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