From May 7, 2011

From May 7, 2011

From May 7, 2011

Saturday I spent some time planting vegetables in my parents' garden. Dad had tilled the earth, so it was a small matter of raking it out, drilling some holes, and wishing the seedlings well in their new home at the back of the house. Easy work, this, but the sun left me blissfully warm and tired at the end of it. When I finished, I found my daughter walking around the flower beds with her dog and her little Canon taking photos of the flowers that seem to do just fine without our help, thank you very much. So I followed here and took these among others. I love flowers. They remind me that art is every bit as important as math, that we must breathe no matter what else we do.

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