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Kitchen Garden

Kitchen Garden

As a docent at a garden tour in a rainstorm, I realized how wet behind the ears my soul still is
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It Is April and the Moose Are Moving

It Is April and the Moose Are Moving

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In the Middle of the Ferns

In the Middle of the Ferns

I always think of you!
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Thomas Gaudex
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