Today was a sad day in the garden, the first weekend after the first freeze. I spent a good bit of time trimming frost damage from some of my beautiful plants. Then to make it a perfect storm, this is also the day I had to cut the beautiful wedding flowers into bits for the compost pile.
I love finished compost, but it is always sad to have to put such beautifulness on the pile.
So, I’m posting a picture of one of the begonias to remind me that life is a circle. This white begonia is the only one in a whiskey barrel of red ones.
Some of these begonias became part of the compost pile today, along with the wedding flowers and other stuff from the yard. There they will slowly revert to compost, which will feed other plants and bring beauty back into the world.
And the circle turns ’round and ’roundAnd the painted ponies go up and downWere captive on the carousel of timeWe can’t return, we can only look behindFrom where we cameAnd go round and round and roundIn the circle game