Memorial Day Walk to Congressional Cemetery
Memorial Day, civil liberties, Congressional Cemetery
thoughts on how we fit into the web of community, family and society
Memorial Day, civil liberties, Congressional Cemetery
Garden greens with baby carrots and sprouted beluga lentils, with Dijon mustard vinaigrette; spring onion and quinoa torte with eggs from my friend’s hens. Black olives, roasted soy nuts for salad as diners choose, tarragon and mint to refresh palate. Cool herbal infusion (peppermint, spearmint, anise hyssop, and lemon balm). Wine and dessert not shown.
How is it possible to feel lonely when the morning sun shines bright on lush gardens? What do we do, if we know we’re one of the lucky ones compared to most, and yet still feel some absence? I find doing something for someone else (where both needed and welcomed or else it is not…
This morning, a friend suggested that if he took into account the needs of others when making plans, all he would be doing is serving others, and he would never get to do what he wants. “Why would I want to do that?” he asked. I think that’s a common enough question in this society. …
Amtrak accident
“Write more, that’s all I have to say.” There were several more lines of text, but none so coherent or compelling as this. Yes, spammer, I would like to be writing more imaginatively and more about the yoga here and elsewhere. I am fully occupied, though, with a technical writing of quite some magnitude if…
Urban gardening, edible container gardening