The joy of my garden comes when I least expect it.  It’s begins with the new growth of the season and simply astounds me with the depth of beauty that occurs as the season progresses.  This week has brought a new depth.  One not only of surprise as it pulls me out of my thoughts and into a connection to an inner beauty that brings me home to a special and sweet place that I only remember when it ‘wakes up.’  It taps into an inner sensations I can only describe as emanating beauty.  As without, so within!

Extra special is a year ago this garden was filled with garbage and junk collected over a long period.  Digging in the soil cultivated a bounty of more junk that had been excavated into the landscape.  Looking at these pictures now you would never see this.  Hence the surprise coming out one morning…