I guess the whole point of pain is attention, to take it and direct it. If it didn’t hurt we wouldn’t attend. But when it lifts you suddenly have all this free attention for great gardening reports. It’s all looking very snazzy - loving the tomato house and the bean poles.
The middle one, who’s now “fully conscious” (as she likes to say) was talking about getting more involved in eco-projects and tree planting. I’ll have to remind her about the Barracks trees.
I guess the whole point of pain is attention, to take it and direct it. If it didn’t hurt we wouldn’t attend. But when it lifts you suddenly have all this free attention for great gardening reports. It’s all looking very snazzy - loving the tomato house and the bean poles.
The middle one, who’s now “fully conscious” (as she likes to say) was talking about getting more involved in eco-projects and tree planting. I’ll have to remind her about the Barracks trees.
“Fully conscious” is quite a boast :)
Send her over here for the summer! :D
Tomatoes in the Tomato House!
destiny!
Glad the pain has ceased. Time ceases to have meaning when it is so extreme.
The tomatohouse is already looking so cozy ^^
It's turning out ok, isn't it? :)