Our Garden

Hell hath no fury

Ryan Kraeger

Like that of a toddler who is told she can’t help plant seeds because she can’t count.

“I tan tount!”

“Five, eight, nine, four, five, six!”

There you go, little seeds! Time to rise and shine!

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Published by Ryan Kraeger

"I only remember the very first part of the book where he described the man of steel and velvet and I remember the deep chord that phrase struck. I remember the image I had of a hand of living steel wearing a velvet glove, a hand that could crush or caress, strike a killing blow or wipe away tears, lift mountains or cradle an infant. The rest of the book was an afterthought." From an essay about Aubrey Andelin's "Man of Steel and Velvet".

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