cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
I have spent four decades trying to get back to basics. Yes, St. Paul: when I was a child, I thought as a child, and I have put away many childish things. I no longer have nightmares of the Large Marge scene in Pee-Wee’s Big Adventure. I do not take a nibble of every new…
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I want to be the sanctuary. I want to be Rivendell, where wanderers heal. I want to be Narnia, where everything sad comes untrue. I want to be the riverside, where you study war no more. I want to be the mirror, where you see yourself beloved. I am a human woman, and my latitude…
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