Saturday, November 11, 2006

objets d'artes they're not. (I am unsure of those plurals. I don't know any French anymore.)

I cleaned up the yard. It's fall. The small Japanese maple is turning red. Geraniums and one other thing (sv. kärleksört, eng. orpine) you cannot kill. Everything else is dying.

Sometimes I buy unnecessary garden objects at IKEA. I do not know why I do this. They just end up in that cart. I figured the best way of dealing with them would be placing them close together. At least that way they will be with someone who likes them.

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