One great sadness in my life is the seeming lack of magic that can, when tended, illuminate people from the inside. These are the people who, when we meet them, give out a real sense that here is someone doing justice to a life.
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The planting and pruning wasn't too different from writing, I told myself, and then I stopped justifying gardening altogether. The natural world had me again.
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