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Presence, Barrenness, And The Fullness Of This Moment
In summer there’s nowhere I’d rather be than in my garden, where chocolate cosmos dance in a gentle breeze. Slender stalks holding the flowers clear of the penstemon foliage below. Their dark faces gleaming, catching the oblique rays of the sun. Exuberant Perfection Where sumptuous lillies tower above, almost dwarfing the gay, fragrant cosmos. Spires …