New York: one woman, one terrace, twelve seasons.
Isn't it wonderful how ordinary folks everywhere grow something? It must be a primal need of humans to have a plant nearby.
This is one thing that I do miss about the city...the unexpected blooms that are just around the corner.
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Isn't it wonderful how ordinary folks everywhere grow something? It must be a primal need of humans to have a plant nearby.
This is one thing that I do miss about the city...the unexpected blooms that are just around the corner.
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