I was creeping thru my wastebook memories and pictures of the patch popped up .. some day's I really miss the patch. I miss the simple, or not so simple tasks of planting, hoeing, weeding -- picking .. people at the market ---
Growing things, growing good things is rewarding, self satisfying, just feels good -- and now, sometimes I'm surrounded by a lot of well, greed, nastyness, competitiveness, one upmanship ( not a word but you get the drift ) ..
Kindness, politeness, caring, compassion have become lost traits in our weird world.
and then I found the "last hurrah" post here on the blog .. memories I am grateful for generations of family who earned a living from the land .. life lessons ..
just a little reflective today ...
M
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