(fan blade, august 2011)
the irony is that i haven’t needed to turn on the fan more than twice this year.
we harvested our first sungold cherry tomatoes last week but our cool, foggy night threaten the rest of our harvest. we have cherry tomatoes, heirlooms and early girls.
growing tomatoes in my garden is a willful act of optimism, my annual ritual of hope, and this time of year, a reminder to shore up a practice of mindful non-attachment.