Because I am human and have 5 senses, I promise my eyes I will find more than a screen for them to gaze upon today. I promise my nose I will do better than a stale room of conditioned air to inhale. I promise my mouth something more than the sterile taste of salty processed…
Ramps are the smell of spring. After a long long winter of no earthy smells, the aroma of the ramp patch awakens my senses, and affirms that YES, despite my doubts, summer will come again this year! HURRAY!!! Spring has been such a looooong time coming this year. Usually the ramps are ready for picking…
Winter: Cold, lonely & dark introspection Soft, white, snow, quiet reflection. Piecing together the moments, composing the stories that gives us direction, &making the meaning. Spring: Cold spring rain, washes away the snow, exposing the dirt and grime, leftover from the prior seasons, and washing it away. Smells released from their winter slumber. Green hope…
