My tomatoes taste like tomatoes used to taste, ought to taste and still do taste.
It's therapy. That's what it is, it's therapy. I am living with cancer, but I'm not going to die of cancer. I'm going to die of old age.
We pay our way but there are other expenses that they need to maintain this place, and the water bill is terrific.
This garden has been a blessing for me.
I enjoy digging in the dirt, and I enjoy planting vegetables, and I enjoy watching it come up.
I still rely on her, and I really believe she's looking down on me and telling me what to do and that keeps me going.
