weeds

 

August 20, 2026

Day after day, whole weeks too hot for gardening. Rains come anyway, and the weeds in my garden are bold and tall. I don’t mind that. They don’t acknowledge the difference between themselves and the flowers, and for the moment neither do I. 

GZ is dead. 

Did, after all weed some. You notice sometimes how much effort produces so little result, and other times how little effort produces so much.