I sit in my garden in my greenhouse and pinch myself. Nearly eight years ago I painted myself beneath a lemon tree, and I am connecting now to how growing and smelling the blossoming citrus in my own home is so quickly becoming a reality.
My first calla lily bloomed this week and it felt astounding. Everything is so beautiful and ripe. I feel like the li…
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