I’m watching this plant every day now. Can you guess what it will bloom into?
Answer: This one will blossom as a glorious sunflower.
I want to harvest the seeds at the end of the summer.
What about these?
These are my absolute favorite (don’t tell the Sunflower).
I will make more raspberry sorbet and deliver it to the Italian Mama.
We have no harvest yet, but we have signs and a whole lot of hope. Living with flair has something to do with tending things. It has much to do with anticipation. I love that particular emotion. Anticipation means we’re beating the odds; this harvest is going to come. It’s happening, folks. We’re just waiting.
Don’t you love anticipation?