And then . . . I was spending every available moment out in the garden again. Well. Not really every moment. But things happen fast in the garden in May, and I'm mainly just running around like a chicken trying to figure out what needs to be done next. And loving it. It's great practice for me . . .  in letting go of perfection and embracing wonder. Most of my camera roll is all about time in the garden. But there's some other stuff, too. Here. Take a look! [...]