Special Delivery

Jules and I exchanged some of our seeds with each other recently, via the post office.  Imagine my delight when I found this package in my mailbox.  I have Jules’ permission to share it here.  I love stamps, and her package to me is a gift in and of itself.  Thank You! brown paper springs…

dVerse Poetics — peeling layers

BarbMy mentor/therapist/friend/loved one,you told us to process our traumalike peeling an onion. Peel a layerand let the open wounds heal awhile before peeling the next.Twelve weeks on, forty weeks off, year after year, layer by layer,we peeled our onions. Each yearour onions shrank, the wounds still open but quicker to heal.What we never bothered to…

first food 2023

I’m eating a stir fry made from the above veggies I fresh picked from the plants today (except for the blackberries, which I called dessert and ate first.)  The peppers were grown from the 5 seeds I got from the library.  Nothing tastes better than food you’ve grown from a seed.  Nature is generous and…

dVerse — Haibun Monday — Still blowin’…

I had a few errands to run this afternoon. First stop was to drop off loaned items at the library that were due. The plan was to put them in the outside drop box because, since today is a federal holiday, I expected the library to be closed. It wasn’t. I went inside to the…

dVerse — Haibun Monday — childhood recollections

  “A Cottage Garden,” by Henry Sutton Grandpa and Grandma lived at the bottom of a hill where three dirt roads converged. Their home had been Grandpa’s parents and cobbled together from a number of summer cottages that had been along Mxxx Lake and moved a mile or so around the 1940’s to its acre…

random acts of kindness

Last week when out and about doing errands, I did the drive-thru at Little Caesar’s and got their lunch special which is 4 squares of pizza and a 20-oz pop.  They are always friendly at this drive-thru.  Getting home, sitting in front of the computer, and opening up the box, this is what I found….