All great art is a form of complaint. - John Cage

Most anarchists are gentle people.
-Anna Zilboorg

Sunday, June 27, 2010

In My Garden


This afternoon, I felt. . .inflexible. I took a bowl from the kitchen and went into the green heat of the garden.  So much has happened since my last garden foray.  The garden is Neil's yield and I do not have a daily hand in it.  The wide green leaves hide saturated golds and reds.  The chard is glowing; the sunflower camouflages a fat bee.  Yield is the word.  
The garden yields and so will I today.

 Herb garden warrior.

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