The thrums in the strums and the delights in the humdrum of life have always fascinated me. It’s that feast of reason and flow of soul; in all that I see and all that I shall behold!
I am an avid lover of art and philosophy!
The Grass is Greener on the other side of the lawn! Dear Gardner, please come along !
Dear Gardner, Just an URGENT note before I get finally wrung under the menaces of the forage machines and bear the heaviest burden of getting totally transformed. The situation is far more serious than the feelings that come with getting united with a long lost family, and in such passings, all the effects of filial associations changed —and lead into a situation of —“fully gone.” Drawn on canvases,previously, my pictures used to be so clear and so strong. And now, with the extreme summer taking it’s toll, the heat is making me tumble down, and in entirety, I may soon turn into a mausoleum tomb.
The Grass is Greener on the other side of Green lights! Come fast, Gardner!
Dear Gardner, Just an URGENT note before I get totally wrung into a forage dryer. In fact, chances are near to certain in terms of me getting packed off to the long rooms of —dreary composts, very well referred to as Dung-yards-at-ewes-bleat-lane, in the region of #Everfoundinnewerlands.