Mar 2020
I walk here daily
Amidst the greens, corn, and flowers
The flowers were not my idea but I love them just the same
The thin layer of mud keeps each foot company
The familiarity of the garden is comforting even if we haven’t planted it… yet
Amidst the greens, corn, and flowers
The flowers were not my idea but I love them just the same
The thin layer of mud keeps each foot company
The familiarity of the garden is comforting even if we haven’t planted it… yet
This reflects an ongoing pull that I have back to my agrarian roots. It's also a commentary on the true desire of all mankind to drop lives of chaos for simplicity.
