The stinging nettles are coming up! they are tiny.
my garden is big.
Too big for me to look after, i promise i will look after my nettle patch.
Last years i was more interested in hiking about, this year even now my hands stained with paint, i am painting.
My thing is, i don't have much will power, i can only do things i really want.
And then when i feel low, like this morning, i cannot do a thing.
so how does a nettle come out of the half frozen ground as little purple treasures? "man i gotta get out this town...." (I loooooove this music of Beth Hart, i am listening to now, many days now)
Anyway i came somehow out of my low, and i don't really know how. It's like Nature in springtime.
I will post some crystals i found today, above here, the way blogging works.
The nettles are who i am, the gems are how i feel.
and when you want to read more about the good things nettles have to offer go here.