The Last Roses of Autumn
Heather Heather

The Last Roses of Autumn

We're closing in on mid-October and the last rose blossoms are fading. The heavy morning dew is gilding their elegant buds in a wash of silver, a last breath to preserve their loveliness.

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O, Beautiful Tomato!
Heather Heather

O, Beautiful Tomato!

Ah, the harvest of my labors. This is not the entire harvest. We've eaten some and given some away, but this represents the bulk of my luscious tomatoes.

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Waiting on Spring
Heather Heather

Waiting on Spring

Winter feels heavy and I feel like I'm sinking. I know spring is around the corner.

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Renegade Rosemary
Heather Heather

Renegade Rosemary

I did it again. I snagged one of the rosemary plants from the pitch pile at work in sheer stubborness.

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