
A little piece I'm working on, inspired by Van Gogh's
Starry Night... I believe you can click on the tiny photos for more detail.
I spent most of today gardening, until the mosquitos kicked me out of my own backyard that is. I think it was their way of telling me to call it a night. I suppose one must save some energy for showering. We started a new flower garden in the back of our yard. My mother-in-law served as the Official Transplant Consultant. I have no problem planting, watering, weeding, nurturing plants into maturity...but digging them up, and stabbing a shovel through their middle?...seems so brutal to me. I figure I'd surely kill them. My mother in law on the other hand shows them no mercy, and they do survive. Slowly, I'm learning...