Sunday, May 18, 2014

Missing my greenhouse

I LOVE Malta... but I miss my greenhouse  
My hands miss the soil, my nose misses the smell of flowers, soil and humidity.
Gardening is my therapy, the only true euphoric trance for my mind to blankly enjoy. Growing things makes me feel accomplished, powerful, gifted and happy. 
I have a taste of that here, an appetizer. The old greenhouse was the motherload!

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