noticed the shift in March; the last blast of wintry weather may have had something to do with it. As the smorgåsbord of narcissi I planted two autumns ago came to fruition, I was tempted to brave the sideways-driving sleet to run out and gather them up, rather than leave them to pepper the garden with yellow. For someone who grows things to admire,
MAKING THE CUT
Jun 16, 2023
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