I don’t just go for the light:
Said the gardener:
reaching like a sweet pea for the sun:
so alive:
Pereunt et Imputantur:
Everything is growing in our garden:
Say that I’m a rainbow:
Sensitive to social geography:
Pinces Street Gardens:
Charlotte Square:
HOPE Nurseries:
A SECRET garden:
A gentle gardener:
The Giant’s Garden:
Tillybin (gars my spirits grow):
The Great Garden:
Mossgrove – a roadside garden:
A whole garden made out of love:
The garden moved in the breeze:
A faint sketch, a mess of corrections and a few patches of colour:
Dawdle to sniff the beauty of the world:
The well-tempered garden:
The manner of what we make defines us:
Become a friend of:
Treehouse:
being here and now and together:
little by little:
Near my dear home there’s a garden:
Gartshore Garden Party:
Return to the seed:
this space:
COREHOUSE [memory in its pause:
The Sky belongs to us all: