There wasn’t any ACTUAL water in this watering can– so we had to improvise.
We trusted each other to know what to do.
But you see, this plant died.
It was trying to survive on the ideals of a society that is far removed from nature.
Today all of our plants are thriving. We water them often, but not too much.
Though, I have found it seems that my plants grow best when I whisper to them words of encouragement.
Happy Anniversary Gary. May we never again think to ourselves that doing what society expects us to do will make us happy. Rather, let’s pretend there are no rules. Let’s continue blasting disco while we clean the house. Let’s walk barefoot in the grass with our son. Let’s spend nights under the lights of our patio, petting our dogs, razzing on eachother. Because that’s where love grows best.