Like my tomato garden

For bringing the spirit.

And being enveloped in its distant past

Reminding me of the promise to be.

Because there’s no better way to start the summer than with a fresh ginger slice in an etched drink glass.

And how we matched its desire, triumph and reclamation.

Almost too irresistible to take part in the genuine observation…the invitation that so patiently awaits.

Because sometimes an impromptu meetingis in order prior to taking matters into your own hands

SpannIng their passive aggressive reclamation of the valley.