Today I made time for the gardens. By the end of the day I had prepped a couple more beds, and still have more - much more - to go. I view this as a process, a journey, not a task to be completed. After all, Nature is never done with anything. Why should I? Least of all while tending to the patch of land we share.
I made a lunchtime harvest of nettles, ramps and egyptian onions. Just for me.
I made a nice miso soup loaded with the green love I collected with honor for the season and the spirit of the plants.
Then I returned to gardens for more gentle collaboration. That's what I made today. Peace.