So, I hit adulthood at last. In other words, I’m finally ready to start a garden. I honestly haven’t lived anywhere that explicitly permits gardening. I do currently live in a house that’s been converted into four apartments, and I somehow manage to have a composter. It’s of the plastic variety, and it mingles quite inconspicuously with the trashcans. Since I’m moving in three weeks (to a place that won’t require me to compost my organic waste in stealth), I cleaned out the composter a few weekends ago. Now an amazing vine-ish type thing is proliferating in the black circle of rich soil.

In an attempt to make real gardening … Read More