I’ve been looking to expand my cookbook collection. The only one I have is the old Food of Life cookbook that my mother has used for years, and passed on to me this year when I finally got a kitchen…it…
Month: September 2003
here, it is a mist an overpowering gray blanket now a drizzle now a flood uncountable numbers just falling falling down to the tips of my toes where they gather in muddy puddles with ripples running away from my feet…
written May 23, 2003 Not flying so high that my eyes remain dry Not that I’m running down your sanity It’s my fantasy My fallacy Silky smooth, I’ve fallen for you Not empty adoration, simply a realization That I thought…
I really never thought I would be this busy…and things keep coming up. *wills self to resist the temptation of multi-tasking* (by the way, I love the dictionary’s definition of multi-tasking. It is interesting to think of my brain as…