Each year, as winter grinds through
its frosty paces, the garden becomes drabber and more forlorn. If it weren't for one generous plant, the scene would be unremittingly dismal. But luckily there is one trusty standby, a plant that seems oblivious to cold and grey, flowering when nothing else will and thereby earning my devotion. Let's hear it for the valiant hellebore:
Assent and affirmation … - *… A Commonplace Blog: Choosing life in the face of death. *(Hat tip, Dave Lull.) The thing to remember is what Naomi and I have learned from this six-and...
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