It’s actually the first full day in the life of my new sidewalk garden, which yesterday was a dry gray patch of dirt, a raggedy old stump, and gray concrete bricks. It’s now has a new, budding tree, blue and white amaryllis bulbs waiting to burst with color, and a few other wispy grassy flowers, with the gray concrete blocks reincarnated as a temporary wall. My neighbor says “they” always steal his flowers, but I figured, mine are so small, what would be the point?

Well I of course woke up 4 times last night to look out the window and check on my babies. All good. Then this afternoon I look outside, and some punk pushed one of the blocks on top of one of the plants. No big deal — I put the hearty ones on the edges. I put everything right, picked up all the trash that had accumulated for the day, and went back inside.

I will win this fight. Let Bushwick be green!