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Tag Archives: Seasons
My Vegetable Love —
Summertime —slow, lazy, sultry — has laid its spell on me. No posting, no reading blogs, not doing much of anything except lolling about, reading, and day dreaming. And eating corn on the cob. In Andrew Marvell’s poem To His … Continue reading
Posted in Autumn, Etcetera, Food, Happiness, Personal Essay
Tagged Corn, Love, Seasons, Summer, Vegetables
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SWEET PEA
It’s a term of endearment here in the United States. “Ah, my little sweet pea, I love you so much!” But in my case, it’s very literal. I LOVE sweet peas, what are sometimes called shell peas, or English peas, … Continue reading
Posted in Etcetera, Food, Happiness, Memory, Pioneer Valley, Spring
Tagged Farming, Food, Fruit, Memory, Seasons, Spring, Vegetables
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Kwitcherbellyakin —
I’m not really talking to you! I’m talking to myself, in another sort-of New Year’s resolution. Not a formal resolution, because I never find those work for me. More of an intention, really. In this case, an intention to tone … Continue reading