The radish patch

Sometimes  just a little thing  can get you thinking.  That's is why I like to act on little things.  To mark them as thought. Caught.  Just as important as anything else, I guess.   Just radishes.  Nine of them because that is a nice number.  For me enough of something to get me thinking.  The line marked by earth and sky.  By fruit.  The fruit as a center.  The thing that marks a pivot for direction.  The center of growth.  And therefore, potential.  Potential as nourishment.  Roots.  And the freedom of invisibility.  And moon.  Just a memory sometimes.  A sky fruit.   Some handwoven texture across the moon.  The texture as an imprint of self.   Linen.  Indigo.  Walnut and how it becomes more concentrated. A few thread ends from the thread nest. I  am filled to the brim today.  Even though my thumb still aches.  Stitching a little.  Thinking a lot.  Planning a salad.