Life is a garden
Posted by: Fortun in: Fortuns Urban Gardening > The Urban Gardener
Funny, I guess I’ve eaten too much, but I’ve been having these strange dreams today. It seems that I can’t quite get out my head a whole load of strange thoughts about this gardening business…. I can’t help wondering if perhaps a cat isn’t some kind of a plant…. that maybe my care-givers aren’t really “care-givers” but “gardeners”-and that maybe, somehow, they are manipulating and (maybe exploiting) me -when I thought it was me that was profiting from them….. Or perhaps, I am the gardener after all -and they are the plants here…. Yes, I guess that’s a more comforting thought. I’m the gardener and I manipulate them, so that they provide the kind of conditions that I like here in the house……
I suppose that explains why my care-givers don’t seem too concerned about taking care of the plants (apart from planting them and watering them). I guess the plants just don’t know how to do gardening -or they would manipulate their care-givers more effectively in their own interests…….
