24 OCT 05

Asked what she believed in, answered: compost. Every year the soil is richer & blacker, holds more water. This is the first year the soybeans did really well. Butterbeans, called "Envy."

Things look a little sad out there right now. Though we still have herbs, some sweet & hot peppers, more green tomatoes. Zinnias opening like pinecones.

I have no time to garden--only real gardeners do. But every spring I forget, feel the need to cover seeds with dirt, watch and water and wait for them to sprout. Isn't that how we all got here?

C.D. Wright, Deepstep: "Morning glories. What's your favorite."   

Heavenly blue.

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