This morning woke to grey clouds and the feeling of not wanting to get out of bed.
Was I procrastinating about going and painting
was it just enjoying a small slice of slow time.
a bit of both I think.
It's raining now,
coming across in sheets.
I love the rain and never tire of it
it means all my seeds that I have thrown around the
garden are feeling sparky and wanting their
faces to see the blue sky.
I've thrown in Kale, californian poppies, foxgloves, dill,
sunflowers seeds in three varieties, love in the mist and cosmos.
they will mix in beautifully and create a harmonious balance
with the weeds and insects.
My wilderness garden.