For a green holiday, source materials from nature, repurpose and reuse what you already have. Sustainable Christmas Wreath Pine branches, California Holly (Toyon berries), pine cones, used gift-wrapping bows, florist wire, disposable wire hanger, metallic paint, gift wrapping ribbons, needle nose pliers, newspaper Reshape the hanger into a circle. Arrange the pine branches roughly beforeContinue reading “Green Holiday”
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Persimmon Pursuits
A Work in Progress “Be careful what you wish for…..” A passion for the fruit has turned into a challenge I must take. The prolific persimmon pops up like popcorn at this time of the year. A generous and dear friend dropped off big bags packed to the brim. While I hold the belief IContinue reading “Persimmon Pursuits”
Avian Opportunity
The COVID-19 crisis is actually an opportunity if we listen to the birds. Spending hours at home, I decide to choose stillness over paralysis. I step out to the backyard to shut off all thinking and talk. The whirring sound of the ruby-throated hummingbird as it flies to sip nectar from the flowering salvia, feelsContinue reading “Avian Opportunity”
Curry Powder
I baby my curry leaf plant. It’s a little over five years old, and this is what it looks like today. I gingerly snip a few off the stems to season my food now and then. It must not have reached puberty I think, for I see no growth spurt despite the years. So, whenContinue reading “Curry Powder”
The Droplet
In swirling samsara, enmeshed in worries, lost in the noise, how do I choose to be? Is sun reserved for green leaf, sanguinity selectively imbued? Buoyant above sludge she stands, red petals unsullied, leaves generous, open palms. I begin to understand. Birthed in muck, resolute she stands. Letting world around whirl. As she unfurls petal,Continue reading “The Droplet”
Tragedy and Triumph
Will you ever know my victories and defeats? The people you once defended sleep with no care. They don’t remember you, but mother does. Nights are long, as she tosses and turns in loneliness. She fights to keep the tenderest memories from hurting her the most. They say you upheld loyalty, where was that loyaltyContinue reading “Tragedy and Triumph”
The School Bell
The sound of the same school bell struck a happier note at school’s end. A lightness despite the heavy school load matched that spring in each step home. I truly intended to go home, throw the satchel in the corner, But the heavy monsoon had left a water logged meadow in its wake. With mud-streakedContinue reading “The School Bell”
The Price We Pay
Everything is what it is. The price is what Man perceives when he puts greed over need. He personified gold but it’s just a metal; impersonal, detached, and removed. Midas lost her, his most precious when his need succumbed to greed. How much land does one need? He ran first to a homestead stake. SurpassingContinue reading “The Price We Pay”
The Angled Brush
One brush loads twin colors, mixing shades of joy and sorrow. O’many moons, winters, and summers; gliding past, present, and morrow. Unlike Kahlo, Picasso, or Pissaro, ’tis The Unknown sleight of hand. One brush paints two colors. It mixes joy and sorrow. You must one know to the other understand.
Royal Rule
The dip of the bone white bowl looks at hunger like a hole. Scooping cereal fall, their shapes, colors, textures all. They crisp, crackle, and pop, as stream of white lands atop Milk filling nook and cranny, why is that uncanny? What if milk first went under? curious minds simply wonder. Highnesses are rather sillyContinue reading “Royal Rule”
