They show up. How cool is that?
I may have planted these columbines.
I might have planted them last year.
They might have been growing for decades, regardless my interference or ambitions.
One of the downsides of being an absentee farmer is that things happen –– and don't happen –– without our being there to witness it.
Sometimes we do.
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