Garden Porn

As the nights get longer and sunlight becomes a fleeting memory, my thoughts turn back to gardening.  The almost daily arrival of new seed catalogs get the juices flowing.  I have a stack of them next to the bed and the last thing I do before turning out the light is linger over the photos of perfect produce.  I can then dream of warmer days and the feel of dirt underfoot.   Despite the cold reality of each new winter morning, summer is getting a little closer every day.