by Jodi ~ September 13, 2008
Ontario-grown baby eggplant
It was early July when I fell in love with … oh, baby. Baby eggplant, that is.
These little beauties, piled under a hand-lettered sign advertising their Ontario roots, have been a faithful presence this summer at one of the local markets I frequent. In my kitchen they’ve found their way into side dishes with red onions, zucchini, and herbs ...
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by Jodi ~ July 12, 2008
The fruits do not yield their true flavor to the purchaser of them, nor to him who raises them for the market. There is but one way to obtain it, yet few take that way. If you would know the flavor of huckleberries, ask the cow-boy or the partridge. It is a vulgar error to suppose that you have tasted huckleberries who never plucked them.
—Henry David Thoreau, in Walden
In other words, you must become one with the fruit.
by Jodi ~ October 18, 2007
“Lazarus” trees at the Salvation Army Village on Broadview Avenue
The sight of the newly lopped trees was so shocking, and upsetting — they looked like mannequins stripped of their clothes and jammed feet-first into the earth, naked torsos exposed and outstretched severed limbs frozen in a gesture pleading for mercy — that my eyes received dualling messages from my brain, remaining ...
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