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| Here comes the garlic pushing up through the straw. After such a white winter, the green still looks surprising. |
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| Fridge in the trees. Fridge full of seeds. |
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| And here we have a lovely blanket of new greens. Sweet little greens, soon to be big greens. |
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| Getting the ground ready. Tucking the seeds in their long beds and waiting for the rain coming in. It's not a still life. |
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| She's as soft and sweet and cuddly as she looks. |
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