Even the Green Man Has a Guitar

Day 102

I wandered out toward the woods garden to see what kind of wild blooming I might find…and lo!  There it was.  It has been there since long before this project began, a remnant of what I found when I planted much of what has gone native now.  Everything that was planted with their Latin names fresh on my tongue…now I can’t remember most of the common names, though I am happy to see them all in bloom and so obviously thriving.  If I sit quietly for awhile, the names will all come back, but for now, I’m going to just revel in the mystery of a guitar showing up nestled in the flowers of the wild-ish.  102_365 Guitars


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