Earth Day
My earth-day was a day on the allotment. Shrugging off the city suit and tie, the uniform of the office, I would change into my gardening clothes and spend a day with the thick fertile soil. Feeling the earth trickling through my fingers I would place tiny seeds in the soil to produce beautiful large plants bearing the fruit of the fertility of the earth.
Written by John Yeo ©
My earth-day was a day on the allotment. Shrugging off the city suit and tie, the uniform of the office, I would change into my gardening clothes and spend a day with the thick fertile soil. Feeling the earth trickling through my fingers I would place tiny seeds in the soil to produce beautiful large plants bearing the fruit of the fertility of the earth.
Written by John Yeo ©