beauty all around

for the love
for the love of a homegrown tomato

I stared at these tomatoes on the sill and then looked out the window at a few newly picked ones on a patio table. Just for a moment I saw the simple beauty of it all- red against green, spider leg stems and imperfect shiny roundness.Then someone little came storming through the kitchen hollering about a lost crayon and the spell was broken. I ran for the camera.

More beauty:

I could go on and on.