Happy Accidents

"How agitated I am when I am in the garden, and how happy I am to be so agitated. How vexed I often am when I am in the garden, and how happy I am to be so vexed. What to do? Nothing works just the way I thought it would, nothing looks just the way I had imagined it, and when sometimes it does look like what I had imagined (and this, thank God, is rare) I am startled that my imagination is so ordinary.... Mystery cucurbit - a rotted watermelon? the legacy of the tossed remains of the last of my overzealous end-of-season squash purchase? - growing in the compost (surely a sign of my compost failure, which sign I instead find delightful) Potato flowers from gone-to-seed organic Peruvian Blues cut up and tossed in a bed. "... Next year (that summer, this summer!) when I see the results of my handiwork, the results of my vexations, I feel sure I will be irritated with the joy of success or deeply vexed by the results of my miscalculation." - Jamaica Kincaid Excerpts from "Wisteria" in My Garden (Book): (line breaks added) Selfed coreopsis in front of a thriving flax.

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