Rebirth
Tuesday, February 27, 2007
If the garden of Eden really exits
it does so moment by moment,
fragmented and tough,
cropping up like a fan of buddleia
high up in the gutter of a deserted warehouse,
or in a heap
of frozen cabbages
becoming luminous in the reflected light of roadside snow.
- Helen Dumore, The Raw Garden
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I have applied for an apprenticeship at a botanical garden.
Did you know my name translates to "bee"? I've always wanted to try beekeeping because I'm not afraid of them. Maybe I will get my chance to live a *whole* life in this lifetime. There are so many natural things I wish to explore and learn. Wish me luck!