A Celebration of Life in the Winter Garden (5 photos)
As I’ve aged, it’s become harder to slow down. The forward push of everything is relentless, and the force on my back gets stronger every year. Watching my son grow up, seeing my parents enter their 70s, even witnessing plants come and go in the garden — it seems impossible to celebrate transience and...
As I’ve aged, it’s become harder to slow down. The forward push of everything is relentless, and the force on my back gets stronger every year. Watching my son grow up, seeing my parents enter their 70s, even witnessing plants come and go in the garden — it seems impossible to celebrate transience and...
