And for getting to work not of the glorious sorts, where they bask under the symphony of the sun adorned by all, but for their humbling one vatted for days in vinegar for their rebirth of a pungent delight. Finding … Continue reading
How simple yet magnificent are these crimson and fuchsia jewels. Sprawled over marble they shimmer with delight and in the kitchen where I cook, create, design and on occasion send a kiss to mend a bumped or abrased limb. Here … Continue reading
Somewhat haltingly, somewhat guardedly, somewhat methodically, I created a space for myself here. A way to extract the thoughts out of my head and onto a blank slate every time I carved some time to…a catharsis of sorts and perhaps … Continue reading
I’m a huge fan of these two delights and they are fans of ice cream cones at a neighborhood block party. After all it’s not summer until the bottom of your cone collapses and the best part lands on your … Continue reading
Behavior is only the outward expression of something else which happens on a deeper level, consciously or unconsciously we share our feelings in all sorts of combinations. Foo is a no nonsense type of guy and exhibits encouragement, fun, delight…pure … Continue reading
Pressure that is. A cackling persistent request for more cake by a rowdy dozen or so girls…how can I not make their wish my command. But at first a check in with myself. You got this, it’s your signature cake, … Continue reading
I spot them everywhere within Red and even out here sky beams delightfully dancing upon her redwood planks whilst dazzling me with their seductive saltation. It just takes a few minutes of gazing to become mesmerized, besotten and immersed deeply … Continue reading
A little reminder to add more cheer into your life and think about how your domicile makes you feel as you pull up to it or when you enter. Set the scene so when you open your door have something … Continue reading
These eyes aren’t the only things soaring with delight; Popolina’s entire being seems to be. I named her Popolina, she looks like one to me. If we only had a sliver of her delight, if only we remembered we were … Continue reading
This is what my aunt told me over a discussion of my current situation. She is the sweetest, we cried together, the ancestral trauma no doubt is weighty yet so beautifully telling and in her three words she conveyed what … Continue reading
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