As it turns out, it was quite a while before I was able to get more compost. I had to pull some new weeds, but not too many, because it was fairly dry during this period. In the meantime, look at how the flowering tobacco has thrived in the previously planted section.
If winter is slumber and spring is birth, and summer is life, then autumn rounds out to be reflection. It’s a time of year when the leaves are down and the harvest is in and the perennials are gone. Mother Earth just closed up the drapes on another year and it’s time to reflect on what’s come before.
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