Monday, December 30, 2013

Some take stock at the end of the year….

why not make it?  Simple -- onions, carrots, garlic, peppercorns, dried herbs.

And the poem?  Simple as that straight-forward recipe with a surprise ingredient.  Perhaps, dried lemons.  Or cinnamon.  Or beets.  Or a combination.

1 comment:

  1. The daughter became enchanted with the fountain,
    remembering the words of Lao-Tse that "water never rests,
    neither by day or by night. Hence it is said it does not struggle."
    She felt the air full of moisture, full of hope.