Just a little Saturday silliness–a few quotes about compost.
I'm queen of my own compost heap & I'm getting used to the smell.
My whole life has been spent waiting for an epiphany, a manifestation of God's presence, the kind of transcendent, magical experience that let's you see your place in the big picture. And that is what I had with my first compost heap.
Confess yourself to heaven,
Repent what's past, avoid what is to come,
And do not spread the compost on the weeds
To make them ranker.
Earth knows no desolation.
She smells regeneration in the moist breath of decay.
However small your garden, you must provide for two of the serious gardener's necessities, a tool shed and a compost heap.
A good compost pile should get hot enough to poach an egg, but not so hot it would cook a lobster.