At last!
There's just something about snow.
The pastels of a January sky are so pretty above the white landscape.
I've been working in my new potting space, starting my big winter sowing project. I'm about a third of the way done, I'd say. It's enjoyable to have my hands in the dirt again, prepping my little containers...
This is A - G from my seed stash.
I've got good company while I work...
...but, studying it and thinking about what had been growing in that particular area last fall, I realized that it was German Chamomile. I remembered the tiny white petals surrounding the cheerful yellow faces, the ferny foliage and the lovely light scent that was released whenever I brushed past, and experienced a moment of pure joy.
German Chamomile. If all else fails, I will at least have the humble German Chamomile! What a delight to look forward to. And then I think, what if some of the tulips and grape hyacinths that I fall-planted really do bloom? Because my skills are so scattershot, I have almost no expectations when it comes to things that I plant. When something does bloom, I am truly surprised and delighted. So, as I see it, working on these containers is just another way of creating opportunities for joy. All of my little failures, too, are disappointing, but I learn a little bit more with each disappointment. I'm working toward something beautiful. Maybe this will be the year that it all comes together! If not, well, at least I've got that Chamomile. :)
Have a great week!
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