I am so mushy today. I feel connected to absolutely everything on offer. To agriculture, to nurturing, to small. To dirt and flowers and produce. To lovingly prepared meals. To James Earl Jones. And to strangers. To their generosity and beauty and everything else that takes me by surprise. All the time.
There is cricket poop underneath my fingernails. My tomatoes are making a stunning comeback. I’m nursing last night’s sweet and sour pork. And one cup of coffee. Looking forward to hours and hours of painting ahead.
Every door and window in the house is open. And the goodness, well it’s just streaming in.
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