The presence of the vigilant gardeners is felt again. The dead stems and rotting leaving are swept away. The image of the garden is always one of neatness and order, despite what she whispers in our ears. It is a desired created perfection when we seek other things. “Show us all the life cycles of the garden” we cry, more confident in the need to kn…
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