i like to grow vegetables. sprowting them from seed. i like to watch their little heads pop out from the soft warm earth, buds opening, leaves unfolding, stems strengthening to hold their fruit. i sing to my tomatoes as they ripen and fatten up, til they are so juicy and plump that they fall right into my basket, and roll around in there, and i learn that tomatoes like to cuddle too. i jump into the basket and unify with tomatoedum, and it's warm and delicious there, and my whole body tingles with excitement, running red with the love juices emmited from shared tenderness, and i am happy and i am full.