A Raking Sieve: Part 35

Morning drew me out of the house toward the community garden near the square. I walked along the gravel paths until I reached an old stone boundary wall. Resting on the ledge was a wooden garden sieve, its wire mesh clogged with dried clay pebbles and brittle twigs. Instead of leaving it askew, I stepped onto the flat stone coping. I gathered a short, sturdy pine twig and drew it firmly across the grid. The caked dirt crumbled into fine dust, dropping through the clean squares with a rhythmic patter. The wire breathes clear now. #Ashokahtano #Ashoka #StarWars #ActionFigures @cataww234