22 April 2009

The garden as a metaphor

It is no secret... I have an explicit love affair going on in my backyard.

For as long as I can remember, I've been a passionate and serious gardener. Like cooking and photography, it gives me immeasurable pleasure.

Writers often compare gardens to life because cultivation, in a horticultural sense, is easily analogous to the nurture and sustainability we maintain in ourselves. Seasons come and go.  We thrive, we languish, we preserve, we carry on. The basic principles for survival are almost exactly the same. A garden is a place to witness the effects of time and yet a place to displace them as well.

In honor of Earth Day, I wanted to share with you something very near and dear to my heart -- my garden.

We sustain each other.

Paper | Cascade
Ranunculus and Succulents, two of my favorites



Comfortable drama
Gardening, like life, is one big mystery



Sweetly aged
The juxtaposition of an old pot and a new bloom



Wanted - waiting
she knows which is which



Twice your age, sweet lady.
Antiqued terracotta turns me on while the sweet lavender calms



Come on baby, split!
Like the release from being held



Freedom | inheritance
My grandfather would be proud...



Timeless, like years
Paris in Springtime, i breathe you in



Carefully, we cultivate our garden of life.
Take the time to take it in. Keep on growing.

13 April 2009

Everlong

With great sorrow in my heart and by some cruel twist of fate, I write today asking you to donate money to my good friend Gorillabuns, who lost her beautiful baby Thalon to SIDS this weekend.

My heart aches for their family.
I don't understand why this happened.
I want to help but I don't know how.
I want to hug them but I'm too far away.
I just hope they can feel everyone's support and love surrounding them.
I pray for their strength.
I am filled with sadness.

Please give anything you can to help them cover the medical and funeral expenses. And know that their family is so appreciative of all of the prayers and good thoughts from countless friends and strangers.

I love you, Shana. I am so, so sorry.


02 April 2009

busy signal

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