Ah! Putting together bouquets from my garden was a such a meditative practice for me this summer. And I, too, regularly dove into renegade thickets of sungolds, emerging with that sharp green tomato smell wafting from my hair and skin. Such good moments.
This felt like a celebration. 🙏🏻✨
Mmm, indeed it does. Of all that went unfinished. Of all that's falling down. Of all that's reaped and remaining. Thank you for framing it that way!
Ah! Putting together bouquets from my garden was a such a meditative practice for me this summer. And I, too, regularly dove into renegade thickets of sungolds, emerging with that sharp green tomato smell wafting from my hair and skin. Such good moments.