I planted this little bitty garden last summer and put it on my deck railing. I made a little rock path and added a little ceramic house I had gotten a few years back. I managed to give it a drink now and then.
And it began to grow. And each time I found a golf ball, I'd find a little spot to add it to the garden.
The collection is growing and so are the plants.
Lush and blooming, and I quickly lost count of how many golf balls were in there. I had no idea these plants bloomed, that was a delightful surprise! And then fall...
And then winter. I looked at it the other day and took this photograph. It looks like it's a ruin... a little house reclaimed by the earth and gravity. It's been a tough winter, this is perfectly fitting.
I could pick up the pieces, clean it out and start over in the Spring... but I like it this way. It's very beautiful in it's own ruined and broken way, like an old Scottish castle ruin. Plus... it is authentic.
Spring is coming, it won't be long now... until then the garden is exactly as it should be. And even if I can't put the pieces back together, it is ok, it was only a house.
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