28 July 08
Summer Doesn't Wait
The beans the earwigs the ground squirrels the almonds the squashed plums the parched lilies the flooded field the half-drowned gophers the bunnies the mockingbird the Swainson’s hawks the moon the swallow brood the laundry the clutter the cooking the pickling the biking the daydreams the not enough sketching.
The nearly August. Gulp.
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:-)
I know the feeling :-)
Ditto. Just processed about 8 pounds of beans last night. Need to pick basil and make tons o’ pesto this weekend, plus pick more beans.