The image above is made entirely of vegetables. (There's more here.)
I've read the poem below for several years at the Welsch Family thanksgivings, as a sort of secular blessing, & I will read it today. Happy Thanks!
The earth, that is sufficient,
I do not want the constellations any nearer,
I know they are very well where they are.
-Walt Whitman, Song of the Open Road (1892)