A light breeze, cool temp and a beautiful afternoon sun made this a perfect opportunity to pick weeds and play around with my manual camera. I could get romantic about how much I love weeding and getting my fingernails full of earth. Or I could tell you how much I love the intense smell of tomato plants and lavender plants when you’re tending them. I could wax philosophically about our ancient agricultural heritage, or primordial connection to the earth, but instead I’ll just show you some of the fruits of my labour; my garden and the shots I took. I will tell you though, that for me, to be without a garden is a sad, sad fate indeed.