It’s one of those cases where you dream a dream for so long that it takes a while to realize it is now reality.
Category Archives: Garden
The Mushroom Farmer, Book 4, Chapter 6
Who’s laughing now, slugs?
The Mushroom Farmer, Book 4, Chapter 5
Just as Yawning Tardy No Computer Kid did a good job analyzing diction in Salvage the Bones, so too is the one single dinosaur kale plant doing a good job of unfolding broad crinkly deep green leaves.
The Mushroom Farmer, Book 4, Chapter 3
It is as though an octopus has occupied the foot of the orange tree. Here is life and intelligence of a different order, all the more alive and bright for being different.
The Mushroom Farmer, Book 4, Chapter 1
The mf is now 60 years old and he is not climbing trees willy-nilly anymore.
The Mushroom Farmer, Book 3, Chapter 12
He would like to stick his face right up to where he has planted corn and scream, “Why won’t you grow!”
The Mushroom Farmer, Book 3, Chapter 11
Hah-hah on lead poisoning, he had been thinking.
The Mushroom Farmer — Prelude — Kentucky is a Brooder
Sometimes she lets me scratch her neck. I get in there under the feathers and sure enough, her neck is thin but I don’t think of it as scrawny. I think of it as lifeline.