Here's the first tomato from my Texas garden. Amazing. In Wisconsin I wouldn't dare set out a tomato plant before May 10th, the average last date for frost. But this cutie is ready to eat already!
Lucky girl. The best I can hope for for my first garden tomato is early August here in New England. On the other hand we're eating fresh asparagus. A garden of any kind is a blessing.
A big part of my job used to be helping people let go of stuff (clutter/hoarding). I took photos of that process for 15 years. Lately I've been documenting other things, events where people are doing something fun and/or good, like gardening for instance. Plants and people catch my eye mostly. I take their pictures as a way to hold on to something good or to try to get something good to happen.
That's me, on the right, reflected in that weird mirrored sculpture in Millenium Park. Michael (in red) is my honey, and sometimes my co-author. Mama (in green) has since given me a better camera. The camera helps me reflect on the other 2, and much else besides.
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Lucky girl. The best I can hope for for my first garden tomato is early August here in New England. On the other hand we're eating fresh asparagus. A garden of any kind is a blessing.
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