Today I’m the tiller man. We ordered a huge tiller from the hardware store, it is muddy and rain, and we haven’t quite figured out how to get the machine working. We are on it. I’m dedicated my garden to Cat Stevens, the musician turned holy man. Back to work.
“Bring Tea for the Tillerman
Steak for the sun
Wine for the women who made the rain come
Seagulls sing your hearts away
‘Cause while the sinners sin, the children play
Oh Lord how they play and play
For that happy day, for that happy day.”
– Cat Stevens