Re-potting.
Violet is in a huff because she has to share the spotlight with others. Prickly Paul is a feeling a little more prickly than usual. Geraldine, with his chubby, pale…
Coconut chutney and chocolate cherries.
I made a bucket of coconut chutney this afternoon. Two quarts to be exact. I’ve had this tender coconut in my freezer for quite some time, eagerly awaiting the day that…
Teleporting.
The chilly, damp air encapsulates the fragrance of roasting garlic with such an acute force that I am are practically there, in the little Italian restaurant, folding my napkin across…
Indian carrots.
I am reminded of Sunday. Sunday, I ate a carrot. Local, I imagine. Organic, quite possible. The Earth crusted around the periphery gave it character, as well as the uneven…
