Tag Archives: Lunch

HAVING LUNCH WITH MOM

Posted on February 27, 2015 by elainedanforth

Having lunch with Mom– a delightful sip even just to dream of it. . . and quite a slap to wake and have the specter of that delicious moment from me slip forever from me taken back and gone.

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CHEWING OUT A DROUGHT

Posted on January 28, 2014 by elainedanforth

Chewsday again. . . lunching in my wild garden. . . painstaking chewing by the ones and fives and tens. . . I see sad grounds I need to tend, but with each chew, my groundedness and sense come marching … Continue reading →

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CHEWING IN THE COOL OCTOBER WIND

Posted on October 15, 2013 by elainedanforth

Chewing my bright cheerful lunch al fresco. . . Begun on deck in quick noon sun and then slid into shade of tree. . . and staving off the anger, fear and grief of coming winter, creating peace amid the … Continue reading →

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LULL BEFORE THE SUMMER

Posted on April 25, 2013 by elainedanforth

Fog hovers gray above this living day. . . the mild cold, stubborn, in the way. . . come to hush the push of ever-lengthening day that broadens into summer. . . A wisp of steam seeps up from kitchen … Continue reading →

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