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| Sun Shining Through A Cabbage Leaf |
I have maxims: One zucchini is enough for any garden.
Plant for beauty first.
Nasturtiums climbing the corner alongside lemon cucumbers, the bright purple veins of red kale - the vegetable peas with their white flowers showing where to look.
Plant winter cabbage.
Next summer is when it reveals what it is really going to do.
It holds tiny pockets of crystal water on its leaves. Afternoon light through the wide leaves reveals the pattern of veins, a high and perfect geometry.
One form links with another, the form varied but kept, making a thing of wonder.
As the pattern repeats, the form and wonder repeats.
The great palaces of the world have got their message here:
The tiled floors, the lace of stone windows, the song confessing mystery.
All started here:
The leafy cabbage. A dish singing in the light.
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