Sometimes, when I sit still in the garden for just a minute, the old woman at the door comes and pays me a visit.
Long-time readers, you remember the old woman at the door, don't you? She seems quite familiar to me, and when I look her in the eyes, I sometimes see my own reflection.
She keeps me on the straight and narrow and reminds me what gardening is all about. Sometimes, she reminds
The Old Woman at the Door teaches me about balance
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Oleh
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