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July 11, 2012
scrip
If we take “an apple a day”, certainly one requires frequent doses of watermelon. It guarantees a rush of summer; a taste representing the whir of bicycle tires, crickets’ chirps, the site of rocky beaches, the smell of lake-wet towels, and the dizzy of a swing with the tallest, most handsome at the town dance.
August 9, 2012
Mornings in Savannah (baked eggs and blue crab)
Blue crabs harvested from a single trap tied off a backyard dock –just fifty paces from the chicken coop.
February 19, 2013
love in the time of tea olives
Artwork and Words by katherine sandoz He looked more frog than man, but he grew up in a house whose name ended with Hall so his audience was great. He […]