Juvenile Garden.
My little plants have entered their awkward teens.
The corn has started sprouting shafts. Right now it looks like giant tufts of crabgrass. Behind them, I finished building some new planters. They’re entirely composed of salvaged materials we had laying around. I’ve also recycled some of my old campaign signs as shade structures.
Growth is steady all around. It’s encouraging to see.
This garden is my slice of heaven.
Viva Pachamama!