Minimal

In celebration of World Poetry Day, here’s my attempt at writing minimally via a haiku… Leaves bound but swirling, releasing scents of citrus, hypnotize me now. And another haiku… Waiting patiently, as meshed earl grey tea bag steeps, staining hot water.  And perhaps another? Diced leaves so fragrant, sweating in boiling water, to serve as detox. Daily…

Dish This – Play

I’m going to start a series I call “Dish This” because often while I am doing the mundane task of washing dishes, my mind wanders and plays with all sorts of ideas. So, just a minute ago while I was washing my dishes, and my kids were entertaining themselves with their shows (it’s spring break…