Monday, June 28, 2010

Five.

How can you tell an Italian lives somewhere? There are always geraniums, a fig tree and at least a few tomato plants.


When friends decided to get rid of this fountain we thought it would fit in our garden perfectly. It doesn't quite mask the sound of Commercial Drive traffic and delivery trucks backing up - beep, beep, beep - but it does offer the illusion of serenity in the city.



3 Little Eggs


Matt and I found this nest abandoned one day when we were working on the river. Matt said he'd noticed it empty months ago so we knew we weren't stealing someone's home when we decided to take it. I painted three small rocks to put in it and it lays cradled in our flowering currant tree.

Now if only the crows would leave the painted rocks alone.

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