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September 2008
I am going to take part in a list making party that I wasn't actually invited to join. I saw it over at Schmutzie's blog...
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A wonderful weekend has passed with friends and family. Light like liquid gold floods my blood. Bounty is everywhere if only I can contain it...
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(plus thoughts about the cold months ahead)When you come to my house the first thing you will be greeted by is my ghetto gate behind...
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My feelings frequently tangle as they reach towards the light, looking for the nourishment of expression, aching for water to quench the drying instrument of...
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Some days, even though you're not supposed to be imbibing anything zingy, you just have to. Life DEMANDS that you have not only a Meyer...
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Letting go is hard to do. Especially in a culture of mass information. My kid is almost eight years old and I have just, for...
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more thoughts on the flyI'm very excited to say that my Ballerina rose is forming little tiny hips so I'll have some to harvest this...
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and other domestic thoughtsLet the pictures of this post tell a calm story of sweet walks beside the hazelnut orchard because I don't have much...
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camellia house for a kingIt is the usual old-man grumble "In my day we built things to last...now things are made like crap so you...
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and how wind chimes freak me out*(reprised)Sunday morning. Cold, grey, quiet. I love this morning. I also love how talking about my aversion to games...
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a very special hellThe sentence I most dread at any social gathering is "Hey! Let's play a little game..."The minute I hear that sentence I...
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I was never a punk.I've been threatened by punks. Rich punk kids were always the worst. There was one in my high school who decided...
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Every living being has the same basic wish - to be happy and to avoid suffering. Even newborn babies, animals, and insects have this wish....
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(and how I know it's here)8 clues that fall has arrived:I have a crate of apples on my porch that I picked at a friend's...
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(or: why I will never put a hatchet in your head)No government, no religious group, and no school of thought has the power to dissuade...
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This is jalapeno jelly. I made 13 half pints of it after getting off work last night. Working outside the home is kicking my ass...
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Until today I've never known what it feels like to have 2,800 lbs of hanging bundled steel gently swing towards me and what it feels...
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I do not have a foot fetish and this is definitely not some Shakespearean moment where I doth protest too much. sometimes life conspires to...
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the other side of 9/11The heart of a people is often laid deep in the seeds of the fruits they grow. Open it up and...
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Today I spent all day with my friend Laurie who lives in the sweetest cottage in the country on almost half an acre. She has...
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plus some very unattractive thoughts on birthThis post will be a snapshot of life here on my suburban farm, of things going through my head,...
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Blackberry season is as fleeting and as capricious as the rush of power a teen first experiences on feeling hormones pulse through their blood like...
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(not "the farm")One of my favorite things about this time of year (the end of summer) are the trips I take to my favorite u-pick...
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or how 1 apple is not the same as 52 applesThis post is brought to you by an anonymous commenter who says "there is no...
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a recipe, and a sandwich to put it onfTo make the best hummus:Ingredients:four cups cooked chick peas (garbanzo beans)four tbsp tahini (sesame paste)4 large cloves...
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Cookbook ReviewThese are Tiger's Eye and Jacob's Cattle dried beans that I grew in my community garden row. It is only a fraction of what...
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and ye shall be a dupeA commenter in my last post said she was "disturbed" by my assessment of a fellow shopper I described as...
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like syphilis, only worseI think eye candy is great. I love it. Especially when it's red and can be plastered all over my kitchen and...
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I am full of eulogy this evening. There is a constant narrative in myself that dictates what it sees in the past tense. What has...
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Not his school face.Today is the first day of school. Max starts at a new school this year because of our move. So not only...
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the before and afterI love Battenburg lace. I think it's charming. But I really needed some color in my kitchen. There's a lot of beige...
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