TimelessnessI’ve got the whole morning free, so I wander into the kitchen to see what I can find to make for lunch. I don’t want to run out to the market, or leave the house even. My mood is quiet and connected to home. There’s a feeling of intimacy, a heart-thread to follow that needs to stay incubated in the familiar. Everything I need is here. I decide to make soup, something brothy that requires a lot of chopping. There are onions and garlic on the counter, of course.
Dana Velden
Nov 9, 2014