Today’s therapy involves observing the sun’s movement in the sky, plotting out raised garden beds, measuring them, marking their perimeters with stakes and mason line. I break ground with a four-pronged hand tiller, turn up the soil, pull out clumps of grass and clover. It’s happening: we’re building our garden.
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