




here are my happy little babies...thriving plants are a good sign of a happy household. i am addicted to plants! or obsessed could be the better word. i love going to the farmers market at union square, chatting with the sellers and being immersed in wonderful greeness. there we can support lots of local farms and i have found buddies there that i like to frequent. so this is just a little glimpse...
For some reason I have a green thumb outside, but inside my plants never did so well? I love them though, and believe in talking to them. I am sure my neighbors are laughing as I am out in the garden talking to my herbs :)
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