The meadow growing in the cracks of my stone terrace fills my soul with JOY.
A dear friend, last week, said my meadow needed pruning, "There isn't even a path." .
Path?
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I'm taking the JOY.
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Garden & Be Well, XO Tara
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I travel farthest in my garden. Pic of my mudroom which could use much help. With me the garden comes first!!!






