Thoughts and actions of one who is trying to extricate herself from the "entrails of the intellect" and to live authentically, continually putting on and peeling off, as befits our natural selves (though living in a mostly unnatural culture)
Monday, October 22, 2012
Gratitude
For a perfect pair of blushing pears,
blackberry cordial now steeping in the cabinet, stirred weekly, with anticipation of special occasion sipping in dark December,
agates in the blessing basket, and a fall bounty of squash.
