Blood red tomatoes and the gorgeous generosity of Being
No mud, no lotus. — Thich Nhat Hanh You are damaged and broken and unhinged. But so are shooting stars and comets. ― Nikita Gill Beautiful people do not just happen. ― Elisabeth Kübler-Ross The tomatoes of my suburban childhood were uniformly round, sallow, and mealy. Plucked from a pile between the bags of carrots […]
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