Reminiscences of teenage desires
The heartbreaks of when the world dreamt proves to be
Soulless and skewiff - unkempt.
Frenzied labour, spinning plates with the snap of AI finger clips.
Watching unravel those who first moulded us into the seedlings of who we came to be.
Sourdough.
Wondering at the faceless forbears who rode across oceans as newlyweds, young families and lone voyagers and the impact that their lives have on mine and many others.
Young love.
Evolution of a child. Evolution of our elders. Plane travel. AT&T. Ted Lasso. Subway. Jersey Mike's.
But I am on holidays and it's nice to put it down.
Tomato bush with 1970s sepia snapshot filter (aka Jeanie's camera on her phone - I don't know either)
Dinner was a very simple pasta with onions, tomato and basil.
I do get much joy in cooking for others. I miss it.
5 comments:
I'm sure others appreciate having you cook for them in return.
Thanks Kelly. I love the opportunity to do so
The tomato bush photo reminds me of days when there is a storm or other weather change coming and the evening air has a golden glow to it.
Yeah, no storm here, just the realisation that I really need a new phone if I am ever to take a decent picture again.
Oh dear. What a time for that>/i> act up!
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