I started the day feeling a bit more energy and decided to clean my tub before having a shower this morning. While in the shower I started thinking..."oh, it'd be great to go through my closet and get rid of at least a third of the stuff in there, since I never wear it" and "oh, yeah, more wet cyanotypes since the paper is ready and I've got these *ideas*"! By the time I was dressed and had tea and breakfast, I was sitting on the couch thinking, "maybe I can just lay down a bit..."
Nope, energy isn't back. The mind is willing but the body is saying, nope nope. Whatever this virus is, it's a sneaky stinker.
Still, I felt very drawn to do something creative. Ah, the beauty of digital. Ah, the willingness of the garden to be there at my convenience...
hops blossoms
blooming hops
another round for these sweet little roses
bittermelon vines
the little cannabis plant my neighbor gave me a month or so ago
It's kind of amazing to think this started of as a fragile, barely 2 inch seedling when I planted it
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