Unexpected pleasure.
June 1st, 2010I am officially one month into my experiment in gardening- taking a page out of the book my mother writes. I could never understand her delight in digging in the dirt; I only know that some of our best talks occurred while we aimlessly wandered the yard, picking weeds and watering in the summer dusk. I never held an interest until this summer when I planted my tomatoes and now am finding so much joy in a place I was not aware of.
The greatest gift of the garden is the restoration of the five senses. ~Hanna Rione
My small little balcony vegetable garden is teaching me so much more than keeping my little babies alive. It’s helping me to notice the details and the subtle changes in each plant. I am getting better at reading them now – which one needs water, which one is holding on fine. The colors of the leaves very quietly change, but is telling in their moods. I am finding inexplicable delight in the way one grows quicker than the other, only to find the first one shooting up overnight. I am getting a sense what motherhood is all about, and why parents are so obsessed with every sound their kid makes. I feel that way about my little babies too. They are teaching me to be more aware of everything in my world – people, animals and nature alike.

Week 4: Over 13 inches tall, up from 5 inches when I brought them home.
Many things grow in the garden that were never sown there. ~Thomas Fuller, Gnomologia, 1732
The garden has opened up a new room in my house. Whereas I used to avoid the patio and my old dead plants, now the hot East Bay sun beckons me out every morning with a cup of coffee. Many an hour has been spent out there doing work, creating menus, connecting with my east coast loves. The exterior has moved inside this summer, and I’m grateful for the corner of the world I inhabit.

Tomato count: 13; at least 15 more buds; grown 11 inches
Happiness comes where least expected. God bless 2010 and my unexpected pleasures.
xo,
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