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Poor Man’s Saffron Jottings about the plants and wildlife in my garden since it has expanded way beyond a simple tray of calendulas. As I look around my garden, it creeps upon me that it is an active metaphor of life, a microcosm of interdependancy. Surprises, modest successes and lessons learned from failures. This will probably expand to mimic the borders – that’s called scope creep in business.
This has been a great week for clouds so the light for photos has been grubby but patience prevailed and caught this beam of sunshine between the clouds.
Birches
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Poor Man’s Saffron Jottings about the plants and wildlife in my garden since it has expanded way beyond a simple tray of calendulas. As I look around my garden, it creeps upon me that it is an active metaphor of life, a microcosm of interdependancy. Surprises, modest successes and lessons learned from failures. This will probably expand to mimic the borders – that’s called scope creep in business.
This has been a great week for clouds so the light for photos has been grubby but patience prevailed and caught this beam of sunshine between the clouds.
Rambling by the Book
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Poor Man’s Saffron Jottings about the plants and wildlife in my garden since it has expanded way beyond a simple tray of calendulas. As I look around my garden, it creeps upon me that it is an active metaphor of life, a microcosm of interdependancy. Surprises, modest successes and lessons learned from failures. This will probably expand to mimic the borders – that’s called scope creep in business.
This has been a great week for clouds so the light for photos has been grubby but patience prevailed and caught this beam of sunshine between the clouds.
Joke
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Poor Man’s Saffron Jottings about the plants and wildlife in my garden since it has expanded way beyond a simple tray of calendulas. As I look around my garden, it creeps upon me that it is an active metaphor of life, a microcosm of interdependancy. Surprises, modest successes and lessons learned from failures. This will probably expand to mimic the borders – that’s called scope creep in business.
This has been a great week for clouds so the light for photos has been grubby but patience prevailed and caught this beam of sunshine between the clouds.
Existential Rain!
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Poor Man’s Saffron Jottings about the plants and wildlife in my garden since it has expanded way beyond a simple tray of calendulas. As I look around my garden, it creeps upon me that it is an active metaphor of life, a microcosm of interdependancy. Surprises, modest successes and lessons learned from failures. This will probably expand to mimic the borders – that’s called scope creep in business.
This has been a great week for clouds so the light for photos has been grubby but patience prevailed and caught this beam of sunshine between the clouds.
Nature and the Mind Pirates
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Poor Man’s Saffron Jottings about the plants and wildlife in my garden since it has expanded way beyond a simple tray of calendulas. As I look around my garden, it creeps upon me that it is an active metaphor of life, a microcosm of interdependancy. Surprises, modest successes and lessons learned from failures. This will probably expand to mimic the borders – that’s called scope creep in business.
This has been a great week for clouds so the light for photos has been grubby but patience prevailed and caught this beam of sunshine between the clouds.
Native Ferns
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Poor Man’s Saffron Jottings about the plants and wildlife in my garden since it has expanded way beyond a simple tray of calendulas. As I look around my garden, it creeps upon me that it is an active metaphor of life, a microcosm of interdependancy. Surprises, modest successes and lessons learned from failures. This will probably expand to mimic the borders – that’s called scope creep in business.
This has been a great week for clouds so the light for photos has been grubby but patience prevailed and caught this beam of sunshine between the clouds.
Books for a Wild Crossroad
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Poor Man’s Saffron Jottings about the plants and wildlife in my garden since it has expanded way beyond a simple tray of calendulas. As I look around my garden, it creeps upon me that it is an active metaphor of life, a microcosm of interdependancy. Surprises, modest successes and lessons learned from failures. This will probably expand to mimic the borders – that’s called scope creep in business.
This has been a great week for clouds so the light for photos has been grubby but patience prevailed and caught this beam of sunshine between the clouds.
Do they know it’s November?
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Poor Man’s Saffron Jottings about the plants and wildlife in my garden since it has expanded way beyond a simple tray of calendulas. As I look around my garden, it creeps upon me that it is an active metaphor of life, a microcosm of interdependancy. Surprises, modest successes and lessons learned from failures. This will probably expand to mimic the borders – that’s called scope creep in business.
This has been a great week for clouds so the light for photos has been grubby but patience prevailed and caught this beam of sunshine between the clouds.
Name for the Gnome
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Poor Man’s Saffron Jottings about the plants and wildlife in my garden since it has expanded way beyond a simple tray of calendulas. As I look around my garden, it creeps upon me that it is an active metaphor of life, a microcosm of interdependancy. Surprises, modest successes and lessons learned from failures. This will probably expand to mimic the borders – that’s called scope creep in business.
This has been a great week for clouds so the light for photos has been grubby but patience prevailed and caught this beam of sunshine between the clouds.
Dona nobis pacem
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