Back June 28, 2026

IMPERMANENCE . . . in “Gloomington”

The glorious Stargazer Asiatic Lily, the latest photo of which I took yesterday, showing yet more blossoming . . .

. . . came under attack last night. By a deer, of course, at just the right height for them . . . chewed off two blossoms. (Also took the beautiful single red rose that had recently blossomed.)

We figured the combination of fencing (not eight feet high, however) — and especially dogs (two), one of which definitely senses trouble and comes out, barking, at night) — was keeping out the deer who roam the neighborhood.

No longer!

Beauty destroyed. Just like that!

C’est la vie!

Impermanence!

Meanwhile, impermanence is producing huge bounty in our large, well fenced vegetable garden. Today’s surplus for those who walk by:

For more on garden goings’ on, see posts on greenacresvillage.org. I’m about to begin to create a new post on today’s work party . . .

It’s been so cloudy, rainy, and foggy and especially, unbelievably humid, for so long now (humidity at 100% at times; I didn’t know humidity could exist that high without rain!), that I’ve begun to call Bloomington “Gloomington.” And gearing up for the next few days . . . up to 95° temps . . .

Like living in a rain forest. And the plants all love it.

 

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  1. Laura Bruno June 28, 2026 at 7:50 pm

    Some deer ate about 80% of my lilies this year. I always heard lilies were deer resistant, but not this year. I can’t believe they decimated so much of my “reliable” bulbs. Meanwhile, we came home to THREE groundhogs yesterday, making great haste through our backyard. Fortunately, we have so much clover that they just did some weeding for us back there, but it was enough to suggest our neighbor please call someone to trap and release the family now living in her shed. No more babies! They’ve already doubled in size since last week.

”And you? My teacher looked up, his left eyebrow arched, pencil poised. 'I want to do a paper on the concept of time.’” I mumbled, timidly. 'Time?' He sniffed. “I wouldn’t touch the subject. Too difficult.” — AK, 1967
Ann Kreilkamp

Ann Kreilkamp

Ph.D. 83

Astrologer, published author, conference presenter, world traveler, founder & editor of Crone Chronicles: A Journal of Conscious Aging (1989-2001) , and founding visionary of Green Acres Permaculture Village (2010 to present).