Every ritual comes forth out of the heat of inspiration! It echoes over the years and amplifies through nature and loved ones; some living and some dead! Does ritual get boring? Yes it can! Youngest son told me he had a surprise for me! I waited! He initiated an echo, a song again of memories, … Continue reading The waxing of the first full moon of Autumn
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The morning was savory
Turkey à la king, cranberry sauce and rice is fucking better with butter.The morning was reeking a son's manipulative sweety-pieness. He had finished his health poster while we were gone the previous evening. Now he was in the kitchen helping mom with cooking. Chopping, seasoning and measuring out the rice and water. Throwing turkey bones … Continue reading The morning was savory
JF: a rascal and argumentative
He knows which buttons to push, He likes to play guitar leads, He is learning calculus... Turning 21 this May, I'll take him out for a pint. If he thinks it's alright... His generation is foreign to me, Yet, we like lots of the same music, and Living Dead on TV... He is beautiful and … Continue reading JF: a rascal and argumentative
