What do trees think about this ceramic head placed in a field? What a gift for us? For them? A city brims with the unexpected. Unexpected treasures. Gardian of what? Of whom? I'm imagining, Gardian of the Alemany Farmers Market. Of course, more than veggies & fruits exchange hands. A farmers market is like paper to a poem. Look at your shopping list & a poem is being written -- almost. Happy figs. Happy tomatoes. Well-fed poem. Thank you Guardian.
Below is my Guardian of choice. Guardian of pomegranates & all things seasonal.