Yes, we are still alive. Barely breathing as we've been so busy, but yes, alive. We've been finding odd vegetables, eating delicious ones, and drinking lots of good wine. May is a month of speed, a month of blurriness, a month of falling behind in planting, weeding, downtime, and laundry. We house/kitty-sat for three weeks in April and early May (the sauna-pool-hottub house....we know, life can be so rough) and the house had a few clematis plants around the property. At the flower growing conference in Portland last fall there was a session on clematis from a grower out in Cali. I have since been smitten with all the varieties and now when I see one it is like looking at a lover from afar, wanting and needing what the flower could provide for me and I for it. To see something so beautiful and to know there will be no consummation for years; to know that I must bide my time with mere annuals, watching them come and go so quickly while my heart keeps a perennial rhythm to the cadence of growth of clematis, hydrangea, viburnum, peonies, vitex, etc. Oh to want......
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