dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Monday, February 05, 2007

guess what?

Mosquitoes at the garden--I got bit today. They buzzed around me, sometimes in a mosquito-cloud. Isn't it a bit early?

P and I transplanted groundcover on the Shankara mound. It was pretty fun. My body's going to ache from the shovel. The earth over there is almost hard as a rock.

Tomorrow we're going to clip some old groundcover on the Shiva mound so that the old, tough leaves are gone and some pretty new growth can grow.

The Asians left. Remember the ones a month or two ago who one smashed the other's car in the parking lot? I noticed that painters were painting when I walked by this afternoon, and it was empty.

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