Sometimes he used a spade in his garden, and sometimes he read and wrote. He had but one name for these two kinds of labor; he called them gardening. ― Victor Hugo, Les Misérables
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What I Write
I write stories about botanically unique plants and the people who grow them. I do this because I’m enchanted by the natural world, which I see as a wonderland of living green beings we often take for granted. Plants not only grow but they struggle, triumph, communicate like humans. They show us their joy and…
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