the compost was warm in our gloved hands and smelled of growing things and goodness.
|virginia bluebell planted by ander|
|virginia bluebell planted by artemis|
|artemis readying another plant. i like how the plant and hair color matched.|
|i found a friend|
|the roots were too exposed on this fern, so i was instructed to dig it up and make a bigger hole for it. red clay is in abundance underground.|