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Sweeter after the frost
It starts at the farm stand when the first apples, kale, and carrots are shouldered in alongside summer's bounty. When there's an overlap and a subtle shift occurs in the harvest. In the light. There will be no more tomatoes, lettuce, or green beans once the butternut, hubbard, and acorn muscle them aside. When the days grow shorter and colder. When the Brussels sprouts, kale, and collards are ready, too. Sweeter even, after the frost. Last night we turned the clocks back. And like the garden, we will be changed by the light, by the dark. By the season. What do we do with these shorter days? Days when the light seems fleeting. Maybe we search for a different kind of light. For the light found in discovery and learning. In the light that's reflected in the seeds of curiosity and inquiry. So as the seasons change, we, like the Brussels sprouts, kale, and carrots transform, becoming lighter, maybe even sweeter, after the frost. Comments are closed.
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