"People who daily expect to encounter fabulous realities run smack into them again and again. They keep their minds open for their eyes." (Ken Macrorie)
Sunday, April 21, 2013
This isn't about the snail
but about the shell swirl and the swirl of smoked gouda grits on my dinner plate. Treats, these swirls, for eye and palate, thanks to wet forest floor and to a friend. A night of dreaming: pearl-colored swirls of goodness.