Category Archives: Always the Garden
A Sea of Roses
I’m trying to think of things that would make me feel better today. There are so many reasons to feel joy yet joy is slow to come. Thirty degrees today and snow falling. Have not seen snow since December and … Continue reading
Sausage, Eggs, Honey, Maria Callas
I don’t know why I am writing about sausage, eggs and honey, accompanied by Maria Callas singing “The Gypsy Song” from the opera “Carmen”. I don’t know why the eggs didn’t break this morning as I was holding them above … Continue reading
The Infinitesimal of Tiny Dreams
via Daily Prompt: Tiny I often write the word tiny, little, small, trying to describe certain things. It litters sometimes the papers I write my words on. This tiny little desire to catch my breath today, this tiny little bird … Continue reading
When Trees Walk Home With You
via Daily Prompt: Tree Once I was almost evicted from a dinner party because of trees. In a beautiful house in an old leafy town outside Chicago. I was sad that whole sorry decade because of trees and what people … Continue reading
Daily Prompt: Fierce
via Daily Prompt: Fierce Fierce. Like the maw of a lion. The sun, this summer has been. Beating down so relentlessly I want to jump into its mouth and fry like those little crisps you eat there in that cold … Continue reading
Daily Prompt: Mistake
via Daily Prompt: Mistake Mistake? My whole life is a mistake. My mind my thoughts my hands feet hair and face. I am my own black hole hurtling coming being existing in the nothingness that is my space. I sit … Continue reading
Oh Garden! Garden! Garden!
I can hardly move my hands across the keyboard, breathe, speak or walk. Much less explain, tell what I see this morning in this little plot of land I have been graced with. Got up late — past 7:00 a.m., … Continue reading
When Hummingbirds Drink Too Much
Thursday I came home from work and there was a fly buzzing around the kitchen. I grabbed a tissue, dampened it a bit and ran around the kitchen chasing the fly. Got it. Then I saw another one, ran around … Continue reading
Beware of June: Too Much Wine, Too Much Happiness, Too Many Flowers
Today is June 2 and I am sitting in my garden about 4:45 p.m. I am drinking my second glass of La Joie de Poulpe, a wine made for enjoying summer, sun and octopus (from the label notes). Calamari! … Continue reading