Friday, June 8, 2007

Hello june

It snowed tired white tears under black locust trees this windy day. Then it poured

5 comments:

Albert said...

...after this heavy rain, magic forces divorced the weeds from the true desired plants, and blew the garbage away.

Much better already!

elaine said...

haha ... going to reveal the secret source of your magic??

some wee birdies told me you happened by with a large bag of extracted greenstuff

Albert said...

If I reveal anything about the secret, the magic will instantly be gone.

Wouldn't be suprised if those wee birdies also told you that I mentioned comparable factors between my compostables and their garden.
Don't believe them, they got big stories all the time.

elaine said...

yea they're wonderful helpers and friends too!

Albert said...

Indeed they are!

If you are going to try and change its current status into something as nice as your mom's project, those helping hands might come in very handy!