Poetry: Eating the Cookies by Jane Kenyon
The cousin from Maine, knowing
about her diverticulitis, let out the nuts,
so the cookies weren’t entirely to my taste,
but they were good enough; yes, good enough.
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Lyrical: Such Great Heights by Joy Kills Sorrow
I have to speculate/That God Himself did make/Us into corresponding shapes/Like puzzle pieces from the clay

Art: Mary Adshead’s The Cruise

Quote: “The more a thing tends to be permanent, the more it tends to be lifeless.” – Alan Watts

Recipe: Soft Molasses-Raisin Cookies

Anywhere But Here: Giant Cacti of Tierra Blanca, Tierra Blanca, Mexico