My garden is wild and free. It is not manicured, without weeds and has no tight borders around flowers and shrubs. It is our haven (and small piece of heaven) from the outside world and offers us protection with its blanket of green; its tall firs, cedars and arbutus surround us with their dignity and secure us within their compounds. Patches of perennials, awakened from winter's slumber, become overgrown and crowded - but still a pretty sight in this garden that is wild and free. The grass is so alive and it too grows with haste - time to dust off the lawn mower from it's winter rest! It is such a joyous time of year for us all, so fresh and invigorating and a welcome change from cold and grey. Mother nature is at work and the winter silence has been broken by the hustle and bustle - not to forget rustle - of feathered creatures.
Tree blossoms come for a short while then float away, like downy snow. I capture these beautiFriday, May 15, 2009
My Spring Garden
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2 comments:
Nice snaps, Michelle...but I havn't travelled much tho'.
Lovely and welcoming as usual I do love th sunflowers, going out to buy some right now.............you are making me go shopping...........Love ya sis!
Gilly
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