I love Kalani's hands.
They steep in the earth all day long digging holes and planting seeds and trees.
I love standing in the mulberry bush after work, watching the sun descend and eating little bites of sugar to my hearts content. I love homemade kimchi and coconut milk and dinners that are made entirely from our garden. I love bee bread and honey wax infused with our flowers. I love the wildflowers that sprung up in my compost, and standing at the kitchen sink breaking peas from their skin. I love the stillness in slowing down and the metallic taste of dirt on carrot bites. I have Enough.