wha-out?
Well, the bloggeramma continues in it’s state of laguishment or rather latency.
AWAKEN, DUO.LOGUE…HEAR MY CRY! MAY YOU RISE FROM THE ASHES OF NEGLECT TO BECOME THE FONT OF INFORMATION AND COMMUNCATION AS NATURE (I) INTENDED!
The air around me quiets to a subaural hum as if the oxygen has been sucked out of the space around me by a planet sized vacuum. The hum seems to take on a voice of a thousand whispers… to be continued
So things be cool here. I am blogging from home on a quiet and cool pre-autumn morning as my tea steeps in the sunny kitchen. This past weekend was one of rest, work, and play. On Sunday, we went worked in the yard. I divided some plants, planted some offshoots
and also brought home two more plants to the casawex menagerie, a delphinium 
& a red coleus 
(which mom-or as she calls herself now, mermizzle-knew right away from my brief, poorly worded description). This morning I turned off the alarm & wadini was late for work, but i got up early to give him a hug & a kiss. Then talked to mom for almost an hour, worked in the yard, played with Schmokie Pasheko and Ivan Mishusky
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read some of “A Room with a View” and now I blog.
gardening changed my life | Organic Mutant Says:
[...] Growing up, in every house we ever lived in, our parents would reinvent each yard. From pulling out thoughtlessly planted trees and uninspired landscaping to replacing fences, lawns, and flowering plants Mom and Dad always had a vision of what a quaint, charming yard should look like. Included in that vision was an idea that we as children and teenagers would have chores and responsibilities in moving each yard closer to their vision. Rick has mowed many lawns in his day, perhaps that is why he prefers the urban symphony to the suburban . I too have had many opportunities to learn at the hands of Ma and Pa. I have weeded many flower beds, planted many annuals, and removed many shrubs, bushes, ground cover, and small trees in my day. In my post-college days as gypsy I have had many plants in pots that i dragged from residence to residence. I still have plants in pots (old habits die hard), but in the last five years I have also stuck my hands into the earth and played with our yard to create new vistas, vantages, and habitats. [...]
Posted on April 26th, 2007 at 9:50 am