While the shopping, cleaning and cooking are going on apace, amid fears of a Sydney covid hot- spot erupting, and with my heart in my mouth as a consequence, I have to find a way to calm myself down and say it will all be fine - and the best way to do that is to escape into the garden for a while and weed, weed, weed.
The garden has benefited enormously from the rain - everything is growing at record rates and it is really a question of catching all the moments of change. Mushrooms erupted under the olive tree. One day they were tall and tumescent, the next day spent nipples on deflated breasts.
The caterpillars are often hard to see but when you look closely they are sometimes luminescent, and colourful.
Here is hoping those young men and their gals manage to safely cross the skies for some days with mum and dad in the garden to catch some garden transformations and merry miracles.
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