Just now ~•~ my third time today doing stints in our glorious, marvelous massive garden, (•watering in the cool of early morning * harvesting happily with my son and his fiancé, and now, • back to piling up heaps of hay-colored grasses from along the fence, extra purslane that is crowding plants, so many one-leggeds, etc. that have jetted up toward the sky in our drenching rains this week ~•~ I heard bells, whistles, ¡ dingdingdingdinging ! all around me. A disco ball swirling in the sun flashing prisms. spectra of color over my dewey body. Congratulations! I heard. You have just -- from their deepest roots-- pulled the m i l l i o n t h weed of the season. Dig here for your reward §∞... here I am. Whatdaya gotz for me?
Posted on: Sun, 03 Aug 2014 00:09:41 +0000
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