Each times I sow a seed, something inside of me is calling out to my faith.
It’s not because I don’t have any garden or balcony that I can’t grow what could grow from my window… we always have at least one window …
Where lies the beauty? Inside of a recycled soda plastic bottle, a Dracena Sanderanna grows happily.
Inside of a recycled flowerpowerball an Iresine herbstii aureoreticulata grows happily.
From seeds it’s a delight to watch our nasturtiums growing happily
We garden from our window for the poetry behind the gesture