Unseasonable ripe.
If you allow 4 words -- Unseasonably ripe. Luscious. Plentiful.
So you ask, what am I reading? Our Lady of the Ruins by Traci Brimhall. How Things Are, James Richardson. As I mentioned a day or so ago, Anne Carson's Antigonick illustrated by Bianca Stone. Tell me, do you believe you become what you read? Hope so. Tell me, do you become what you eat?
Minimalist Epic: Recipe for ripe strawberries
No adornment.
Eat often.
Lick fingers.
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ReplyDeleteWobbling back to the frame
She visits only too frequently
the idea of eternity
Picture a small table
by the window, pen and paper
tea and strawberries
elicit only pictures of themselves
creating more pictures