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Just thought I'd post a few pictures of where I hide from life.

A few simple plants to distract my time.





A beautiful Daylily.

 

There is something therapeutic about playing in the dirt. I found that  even the worst days become better when I pull weeds or deadhead my zinnias. Sometimes just sitting on the edge of the bed brings quiet to my troubled mind. It is a small plot of dirt in which I play but it fills my heart with peace when the torrents of life refuse to subside. Salvas, marigolds, zinnias, peppers, beans, daylilies, okra, tomatoes ,squash, and quite a few more. Its not so much the harvest as it is the growth journey. It is something that I feel I don't screw up. Some many other areas of my life are often looked at and belittled but playing in the dirt is one area in which I feel complete confidence in myself. They may make their snide comments but they fall on deaf ears, just me, the dirt and a few plants, the rest of the world can take a flying leap! And take their belittlements with them!

                                      Just thinking out loud for all the world to see.......