Words and Markings Around Town

Goat cheese and garlic polenta, with lentil, mushroom, and roasted tomato ragout, and wilted arugula.

Seeing photos of my saris (which are now journeying with a friend in South India) brings memories of scents–incense and dust, burning ghee, dung and jasmine blossoms, and the feel of hot stones underneath my bare feet. There it is (evidently newly pressed) among the nagas–serpents, tendrils of myth and memory arising desires from our deepest [un]consciousness. Perhaps I will dream of such tonight.

New Year. Super moon.

May you may most fully discover your dharma and experience peace, joy, and good will along the way.
