|tiny springs of green ~ housed in my glass jar|
|beautiful, black Earth and finger-like roots...|
using everything glass ~ from jars like this, to broken lightbulbs and clear-glass ornaments!
but wait...who is that standing amongst the grennery in my little glassed garden?
|an interloper in the vicinity?|
|i s e e y o u .|
for more glass containers to turn into small
Blessings from the Farm,