No garden for me today…just a long drive back to New Jersey. Last night, before I left Buffa10 I went to one last garden. It was behind a small brick Victorian house–the type that is very common here. ‘Hope Blooms’ is a garden for those living with HIV/AIDS as well as a living memorial. I wanted to go there alone, to be silent, and in the long, low light of late afternoon–to remember.