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To everything there is a season in this beautiful story about gardening, seasons, and treasured memories.This inspiring picture book written by Zoë Tucker and illustrated by Julianna Swaney—the #1 New York Times bestselling illustrator of We Are the Gardeners by Joanna Gaines—celebrates the friendship between a young girl and an elderly woman as they plant seeds in a community garden alongside friends and neighbors, waiting for the seeds to flower. By mid-summer, the friends welcome a rainbow of color in the garden and picnics in the sun. At harvest, the young girl’s elderly friend is bed-ridden, but jubilant as they share baskets with red tomatoes and snap peas amid the sweet smell of lavender. When the last leaves fall, everything is different. But in the spring, hope arises anew.
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The Garden We Share, Zoe Tucker
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- Erscheinungsdatum
- 2022
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- Titel
- The Garden We Share
- Sprache
- Englisch
- Autor*innen
- Zoe Tucker
- Verlag
- North-South Books
- Erscheinungsdatum
- 2022
- Einband
- Hardcover
- ISBN10
- 0735844844
- ISBN13
- 9780735844841
- Reihe
- Schlagwörter
- Belletristik, Natur, Familie, Tod, Garten, Trauer, Jahreszeiten
- Bewertung
- 4,1 von 5 Sternen
- Beschreibung
- To everything there is a season in this beautiful story about gardening, seasons, and treasured memories.This inspiring picture book written by Zoë Tucker and illustrated by Julianna Swaney—the #1 New York Times bestselling illustrator of We Are the Gardeners by Joanna Gaines—celebrates the friendship between a young girl and an elderly woman as they plant seeds in a community garden alongside friends and neighbors, waiting for the seeds to flower. By mid-summer, the friends welcome a rainbow of color in the garden and picnics in the sun. At harvest, the young girl’s elderly friend is bed-ridden, but jubilant as they share baskets with red tomatoes and snap peas amid the sweet smell of lavender. When the last leaves fall, everything is different. But in the spring, hope arises anew.