Thursday, June 10, 2010
Everyday I have the pleasure of walking my garden.
1 million small adjustments.
A constant vigil.
Looking for new things to photograph.
Fruit to pick.
Bugs to document or detain.
I keep a close eye on everything. Really.
So it came as a big surprise when I found a
complete string of ripe cherry tomatoes.
See, I usually can't wait and slowly pick them
from the bottom up.
But these guys were hiding from me, and they hang
as a reminder of nature's symmetry.