Green Thumbed Without a Place to Green.

Gardening is one of my favourite things in the world to do; I love the planning, imagining what it will look like as the tiny plants you are putting into the soil grow and merge together, the feeling of soil in between your fingers, the serenity that comes with working in the garden space you so carefully created and the journey of watching it all grow and flourish under your careful watch and care, the blooms that come year after year.  It is magical, therapeutic, rewarding, peaceful, arouses the senses, a form of meditation.

I cannot wait until I have my own again, one day.



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