The air is still crisp, winter holding on with its last quiet breath: mindful gardening. The ground, though thawing, still carries the weight of the season, damp and cool beneath my fingertips. And yet, there it is—a single snowdrop, pushing its way through the frost-bitten earth, a delicate bell of white against the cold. There…
Why gardening is as much about personal well-being as it is about vegetables.
The earth still carries the weight of winter, the air crisp with the last breath of cold. The trees stand bare, the sky pale, and yet, something stirs beneath the soil. A quiet shift, a hidden movement, and then—a crocus emerges. Delicate, yet determined, it does not wait for warmth to arrive. It pushes through…