The shapes of things to come...

Things are slow going over here. Pink eye has invaded. The weather is cool. So far, we have eaten two cucumbers, a handful of green beans and snap peas, some kale and a bunch of cilantro - I am not exactly feeding my family with this year's harvest. I do have at least six varieties of tomatoes growing. The volunteer tomatoes have out-produced the ones I thoughtfully selected and planted (while singing kumbaya and hand-mixing the soil in which they are planted). I think there's a lesson in there somewhere for me? xo