A garden. I've stolen a garden. But it may already be dead...

I have always been obsessed with the 1993 film version of The Secret Garden. It was always one of my favorite books as a child, and the movie is nothing short of amazing. The weather here today is dark, gray, and pouring. On days like this, I often think of the film and it's sweeping visuals, wishing I had secret garden, and a Misselthwaite Manor of my own to call home.