Sunday, August 23, 2009

whoever you are, I have always depended upon the kindness of strangers

There's something to be learned from the generosity of basil. Just one day after a brutal pillaging, it's springing new leaves in all the right places, greener than ever and whispering "I hope you enjoyed your pesto."

Like a herbaceous Blanche DuBois, over here. 

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