Yesterday, while preparing Italian sausages and bell peppers for dinner, I heard it outside. Like knives, cold and metallic, hitting each other. I dropped the peppers, grabbed my phone from the console, and hurried to the sliding glass door in my family room. I had been right about what I had heard. Outside the windContinue reading “Watching The Leaves”
Monthly Archives: September 2017
A Different Fall
I grew up in a southern state with only two notable seasons: spring and summer (a long and arduous one). After we got married, Danith and I lived on the West Coast where he described the trade wind as dry (as opposed to wet and muggy). Into our second year of marriage, we moved toContinue reading “A Different Fall”
Climbing That Tree
This evening I’m aiming for a Western meal. Baby spinach with sliced strawberries and crushed roasted almonds and walnuts with a homemade vinegrette dressing; frozen lasagna that is baked until the edges are browned and crackling; and a warmed Italian loaf with grass-fed butter, presented on a wooden cutting board. As Danith and his momContinue reading “Climbing That Tree”
Fireflies and Daffodils 