On a recent frosty morning, a fog of white frost crystals flew into the air when I removed the garden’s covering sheets. This morning however, the wind had already removed the sheets for me leaving the plants shivering, though probably less so because of the wind. I guess it’s a trade-off.
The morning sunlight is increasing exponentially as the pear tree drops its orange leaves. The many plants gathered there at the windows have a happy glow. There are, after all, some good things about bare branches.
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