a poetical response following close observation: pebbles for rivers of stones
Hope you didn't butcher it. What remains of my clematis is staring balefully at me through the kitchen window after I massacred it at the weekend. Had to be done before the cold sets in - but it still didn't approve!
Hope you didn't butcher it. What remains of my clematis is staring balefully at me through the kitchen window after I massacred it at the weekend. Had to be done before the cold sets in - but it still didn't approve!
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