day 196 – Garden Fever

The artist is the confidant of nature, flowers carry on dialogues with him through the graceful bending of their stems and the harmoniously tinted nuances of their blossoms, Every flower has a cordial word which nature directs towards him.

Auguste Rodin

I have been gardening all day.  Muscles sore after an epsom salt bath.great satisfaction and expectationsTime to plant tomatoes and basil too!

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