Cinnamon: a (poetic) December abstraction

Cinnamon Burnished talc, I'd mistake it for cocoa if not for its scent, tell-tale and irresistible Pied Piper, spice-song filling the air, in anticipation they follow invisible tether, a chorus of "Mmmm, that smells good!", their love-song back...

Fifty, Failure and Buckets

What would you do if you knew you could not fail? ~ Robert Schuller   March, 2012, near Erlangen, Bavaria (Germany). Soaring on blue skies and skipping on clouds.   Seriously, WHAT would you do if you knew you could not fail?   At the top of my list...

Chasing brave

“Without fear there cannot be courage.” ~ Christopher Paolini I’m a self-professed fraidy cat. I’m not very brave. I fear the unknown.  It’s not that I’m a worrier, though I can’t quite reconcile the two; it’s more that...

Grit(s)

Grit. Add an "s" and it transforms into a wonderful, Southern breakfast side dish, best served with a lump of butter (never margarine), a sprinkling of salt and crushed pepper, and a smattering of crumbled bacon in every bite; and cheese, cheese is always an...

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