The weather here lately had been anything but fall like. But, after a short rain this morning the cool northern wind is blowing in. Along with the cool wind comes a sense of joy. As I was walking around my garden, I was reminded how most times it’s the little things that bring the most joy.
Like my garden rebounding, when I had all but given up on it, after the deer ate it down to nubs.
The funky looking weed with the little lanterns. (I have no idea what it is called.)
The free pinestraw I salvaged from the side of the road before the garbage men came by to collect it. And, of course, Kahlo, who with a little bribery posed very nicely for me.
My chinese mustard, that has grown from seeds, I exchanged with gardening in the boroughs of nyc. (I’m always up for seed exchanges, love them.) 🙂
What are some of the little things that bring you joy?