all pictures from my garden
I like to work on a small scale. I can't conceptualize designing or decorating large spaces. I'm a better poet than novelist. When I was small I tore off the back of envelopes to draw on--I didn't want a whole piece of paper. I bake cookies not cakes. I like to stay home and read. Faced with a large expanse to garden in, I am overwhelmed. I like the odd weedy corner, battered containers.
That's the way I'm feeling these days--a little battered and weedy, though not without some small charm.
I occasionally manage this:
If I were a flower I'd be a Virginia bluebell or a violet. I could never be a rose (not even a wild rose) or peony or anything large and magnificent.
If you were a flower, what would you be?
Linking to A Beach Party