In the garden of weeden. It was a grey morning and the humidity hung thick in the air as I headed out to the big garden to sit and drink my morning coffee. I rather like the overcast mornings in the garden because the colors seem so vivid and saturated and the camera loves it …
Morning glory vines are the bane of Mr. Cottage’s existence. Up the flag pole over the studio sign; intertwined through the chimes. Over the rooster. Don’t sit too long Betsy, the weeds will swallow you! Last gardening season was a bummer, in so many ways. The weather didn’t cooperate and quite frankly early morning or …
Red Dirt Farm and Studio 