Crop
I read Barbara Kingsolver’s Animal, Vegetable, Miracle this winter and promptly resolved to grow my own crop come spring — and feed my family from it, of course. I should mention too, I also went through a bread-making phase and felt pretty sure I’d never buy a loaf of bread again. I’m back to buying bread, but feel it was a worthwhile exercise.
So back to the crop, here’s our progress: exactly four small seedlings, a random weed sprout and two tiny mushrooms. Considering my shoddy seed-growing history (cats knock over pots, I neglect and forget to water, etc) and the fact that this little container was kicked over, not once, but twice — I consider this a great result. I planted Italian basil, Genovese Siberian tomatoes and rainbow cherry tomatoes, all heirloom. Since I neglected to label the seedlings, I have no idea what’s sprouting here but whichever it is, it’ll be a happy surprise.
And like seeds, songs need just the right amount of care, patience and fertile ground to grow. (See what I did there? Brought it back around to the album!) And as seen in my seed tray, sometimes you plant 6 pots and only 2 grow. So it goes… And you water and nurture those two, give them love and lots of light, and hope that one day they’ll bear some damn fruit so you can feed your family.