Compost sieve

Y'all, I just took my new compost sieve out for a spin, and it's awesome!!! All the not-yet-ready stuff stays behind, and you're left with gorgeous black gold, laden with worms. Seriously, there must be many thousands of worms back there. So cool! I just spread some as a top layer in my gardens. Easy, no smell, no waste. I LOVE it! If you've got a pile or tumbler going (I like my open pile better) and are in the market for such a sieve, I got mine from Gardener's Supply Company. It's heavy-duty, and I'm quite pleased. Earth Day's coming- get psyched!

Jet lagging...

Ooh, jet lag is kicking my ass today. I am beyond tired, like so tired I'm nauseous, like I could maybe go to bed for the night right now and it's 3:34p. Alas, I will have to hold out. A dear friend is bringing me a coffee and her daughter for a playdate. Fantastic! Look at these great shots from the garden today.

It has turned into a beautiful day. I think I'll sweep the pollen off the deck and T and I can eat outside. Nice.

Il mio giardino

I am so excited! Though the tulips are on their way out, I did not miss all of them, nor did I miss the peonies or anything else really. After giving my main peony bush some major TLC at the end of last season, I've got several large buds that will be absolute stunners when the open. Look at the size! And bleeding hearts are just such a cool plant. Their pink is more vibrant than this photo suggests, but nonetheless, you get a sense. Have I mentioned how much I love perennials?! I was amazed by how verdant and healthy the yard looked this morning when I finally ventured out to assess the state of it all after two weeks away. It was made abundantly clear to me how strong and self-sustaining the natural world is when you just leave it alone, or, at the least, give it proper respect. Everything was just so much darn bigger than when we'd left. Especially hearty weeds -insidious hairy bittercress (aka jumpin' jesus)- were half a foot tall, border plants and grasses had intertwined like tightly-clasped hands (my arbitrary delineations between them be damned), my trailing honeysuckle looked like it'd mutated into a hulk vine, the veggies were huge, there were so many worms in the compost that I almost wondered if the pile might soon fold in on itself, a tumbling, wriggling mass of energy.

Humans work so mightily to tame the environments around them, but I like and often feel humbled by the powerful force that is nature. Looking at the amazing maturation of everything in my little plot, I found a sliver of hope that despite our best and exceedingly selfish, short-sighted efforts to the contrary, perhaps people won't ultimately be able to conquer the Earth and all the life it sustains.