I’ve told this story before, but here I am again with the story in my head and my eyes on the oven, so here we go. Ten years ago now, I worked at a little cafe in Santa Fe. As far as I know, it’s still there, and it’s still wonderful. Each morning in the…
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triumphant
Last week, we went to the beach. It was, all in all, a spontaneous kind of trip. We’ve had no real getaways scheduled for this summer–really we have made days here and there out of book events, which has served the purpose nearly enough but not quite. We had plans to go down to a…
nasturtium vodka
Today, let’s just sit here and have a drink. I have music for you, too. I’m just back from the farmers’ market, where it was so hot that the only thing wilting faster than us was the parsley. It was one of those days where customers would make jokes and I wouldn’t hear them, or…
the thicket
Last week, in the midst of a day filled with other things, my phone buzzed. I read: “Blackberries galore and we are leaving for maine…please pick but be warned of jungle conditions. Boots a must. Berries delish.” This is not the first time a day has been overthrown by a berry message from this particular…
warm fava shallot couscous
Before we release these favas from their shells, I just wanted to thank you for your comments on my last post. It’s not an easy topic–these thoughts of politics and action! But I appreciate your words so much. It’s a conversation that will stay with me, and I’m thankful to you for that. I have…
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