"words were always my undoing/ and now I have committed allegory"
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Despite the moves and upheaval, what does it mean to live a home made life? Not in the briefest sense of the briefest pass of the term, but if you parse out "home" and "made", what does that really mean? How could that feed into a more peaceful and simple living?
A bowl of borscht, one of three soups made for a potluck-ish birthday celebration.
I'm probably getting too old for this, but I made my mom a drawing for her birthday.