“Last Wednesday on a day that represented my break from teaching, I walked about the Brooklyn Botanic Garden. The day had begun soft, gray, moist, but once I got to the garden around 2 p.m. the sun began to break out a huge bright smile over this very walkable feast of a place. The Garden is undergoing rapid change–new plantings, old trees that fell during Superstorm Sandy. The variety of roses were in various stages of blooming and closing–the old roses slowly being brought back after a horrific blight. Yellows, pinks, reds, whites, lilac, even silver colors and climbing flowers make the garden one of the mirthful places in this world.” Click here to continue reading…
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