 | | 12/10/2011 09:34
Sur le blog Amy Nelson
miracles like white dogwood,
I am not bound to the garden- or the trail- or the mud bed. I belong to the earth- and all it's shadows, sun spots, spheres, and celestial bringing. This weekend brought Thanksgiving. bread stuffing, ham, peas, potatoes, and whiskey. I sat with the kins of my blood, and my heart. The kitchen bred happy spells, and our bellies were fed with wellness. These moments of family are not to be escaped, or embellished. Sweet as wine are the toes of family stroking the same carpet. October brings cider, lemon colored leaves, and the scents of firewood. I am spending my Autumn, with the window beards open, wool sweaters buttoned, and kettles for steaming. With every...
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