Quietly the garden rests under the fold of snow and cold.
The seed catalogs are arriving and that old familiar stir of creating, growing and reaping is working the frost of winter from my bones.
I have taken a sabbatical from this blog. A full work schedule and busy summer put writing on hold.
But as the summer and autumn diminished and winter arrived, I realized the pull to get back to the garden has been intensifying with each catalog that has arrived!
Dirt under my fingernails is my kinship with the basic needs of life.
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