sun, rain, dirt, insects
earth's abundance, holy ground
breath of life
I want my children to know what they are eating
to know that food comes from the ground, the farm..
that real food is slow, takes time to grow, to prepare, to eat
I want them to dirty their hands in the soil
to grow a small patch every year
to feel the sun and rain and cloud cover overheard
linking to
haiku my heart at recuerda mi corazon
