Call & Response

The Call: Peacock — Jessica

I was too late to make it to Mass for my third order meeting this morning. So instead, I sat in the quiet of the garden. And waited.

I soon noticed the peacock and the broken iron cage that use to keep him caged. Now, in his freedom, he remains, in stony silence. Captured, broken and yet resolved.

Response: Garden Stuff — Cheryl

I’d like to be a gardener, but a few hours in the dirt is about all I can handle each summer. I like to photograph nature, but I don’t like to be out in it. My “Garden Stuff” container is funky and fun, but I find it more useful in holding laundry stuff.