I can think of no place more magical than a garden, where every hoe and trowel is a magic wand.
The magic is there in each petal of each flower as it opens up. It's there in the unfurling of each new leaf.
At times the magic seems to take place in slow motion. We wait and wait, and then in the blink of an eye, in just the second we turn our heads, it happens.
Flowers are blooming everywhere
A magical place
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Oleh
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