I’ve been traveling a lot lately, not managing to get to the plot. I’ve been missing it.
I made some time today to walk up there and see how things are doing / growing and get some salad for supper. After a morning in front of a computer screen I was instantly soothed by the sea of green, the hands of the clock of time softened and began to slumber like in one of Dali’s paintings. After a couple of weeks of warmth things are finally starting to grow.
Peas and beans are making their ways up hazel poles, the salads are thick and green. I didn’t stay long. Restored, I picked some salad and walked back to my studio over the heath.