As I pick stripes and add them to the square I often think about what it means to be neighbors.
Sharing similarities but different.
Building community.
The art of holding and foundation.
And how we might share a meal.
Winter Potatoes: Dehydrated tomatoes, peppers, carrots and celery re-hydrated with a bit of water + boiled potatoes + salt and herbs pan fried in olive oil. And some pumpkin seeds.
Been thinking that Widget should have been named "Weasel" after "Pop Goes the Weasel." And that sent me down a rather interesting path of research about the nursery rhyme's history as a dance and spinner's weasels (that measure a skein) and the lyric:
"Jimmy's got the Whooping Cough
And Timmy's got the Measles.
That's the way the story goes
Pop! Goes the weasel.
More to think about...