That Dreaded Post

Dear Readers,

I've been neglectful to NYCGARDEN of late. Truth be told, neglectful of my tomatoes too. Watering little. After the death of Norman Borlaug I had a post concocted of a fictitious dinner party in which Borlaug was invited. Oh, I'm afraid the moment is passing and the post still unwritten. School has begun in earnest, we are expanding, and I have many new student employees to manage. To boot, I am curating a exhibition of art that deals with R. Reagan (yep, read it right) for later this autumn. Throw into that my concrete pounding search for a new studio of my own and other adventures into the world of art and what I've got is a recipe for not even noticing the garden -or my ideas.

But, I have a post, laying in wait, in draft. About a community garden. And ideas are stirring about a project. An art project. Hmmm. And, in the near future, I am attending a stone wall repair/build workshop at Weir Farm National Historic Site in CT, where I was last spring.

So, not that I'm out to lunch, or on vacation, but resting by being busy. Be back soon.