Hate to disappoint you. I’ll bet you thought I was going to be writing about sex. Nope. But I am writing about passion. Which can’t be ‘faked’ either. Well it can, but what’s the point? You’re not really having a good time. Most people can see through it. Oh come on. “Grow up”, as Joan Rivers says.
Do you really think nobody can tell when you’re just going through the motions, as it were? Unless, of course, you’re Meg Ryan, in “When Harry Met Sally”.
Okay I lied. I made a passing reference to sex. But that’s it. We’re done now.
Julie, over at Sow, Sew, So is responsible for me writing this, particular story. Her post the other night inspired me. Among other things, she and her husband are into urban farming. And Wednesday she wrote about a TED Talk she’d watched on ‘guerilla gardening’. Her excitement was palpable.
You could literally feel how passionate she is about growing some of her own food. And although I don’t Continue reading