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“The Boxwood and The Bees”

(Copyright Jennifer Pendergast) Set plumb in the middle of my well-manicured knot garden, the dead boxwood has disrupted my sensibilities for months. Today‚Äôs the day. I plunge my shovel into the soft dirt and lift the roots. A great hum … Continue reading

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