to upend the rocks; only when they were in position could I dig flowerbeds, as a digger was needed to move them around, and flowerbeds would get in the way. I was sleepless with excitement the night before the stones arrived--34 tons of them. Life is about finding purpose and I had found mine; I would spend days landscaping the garden and evenings painting and writing poetry.
from Frieda Hughes: Daily Mail: The art of gardening: How Frieda Hughes turned 34 tons of rock and a huge hole into a garden to rival her abstract paintings
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