We’ll be dining in the kitchen…surrounded with the savory aromas of a holiday meal all day in preparation. The reclaimed, battered and bruised farm table is covered with a treasured cloth sprinkled with… Continue reading
I think that I shall never see A fig that fails to entice me.
“Day after day, day after day We stuck, nor breath nor motion As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.” The Rime of the Ancient Mariner Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Promiscuous PEARS pro-mis-cu-ous: adj. 1) Composed of persons or things confusedly mingled.
“I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn’t say any other way… things I had no words for.” Georgia O’Keefe