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Author Archives: Rachael M Rollson
Recipe Thursday: Venison Kofta Kabobs & Laban w/ Sweet Potato/Pumpkin Seed Lemony Salad
So, it’s not news to those who know but I’ve been pretty sick this past Spring (and off and on for many years – Lyme disease makes everything harder) and my healthcare team have decided I need some ‘deeper cleaning’ – clean out the lymph system, regulate the endocrine, boost my gut biome. My bodyContinue reading “Recipe Thursday: Venison Kofta Kabobs & Laban w/ Sweet Potato/Pumpkin Seed Lemony Salad”
Duendesday: 6th Grade!
{life with a curious and crazy almost 11 yr old} This big thing did great for her 5th grade assessment – told her lovely (and patient) teacher about her snap circuit/bat box building/new garden/cooking classes/geography lessons (she and her father are doing a 500 piece on American Indian Tribes as we speak). They talked aContinue reading “Duendesday: 6th Grade!”
Tuesday Happenings
Thick breezes blowing hot air around there – focusing on inside things where it’s a bit cooler. The child is making a lot of arty bits today at our new giant art table that Josh customized for us (paper roll on the end, shelves for her at one end with fancy organizing boxes, the sameContinue reading “Tuesday Happenings”
Muse for Monday
BE HERE NOW ~ george harrison Remember, now, be here nowAs it’s not like it was beforeThe past, was, be here nowAs it’s not what it was before – it was Why try to live a lifeThat isn’t realNo howA mind, that wants to wander‘Round a cornerIs an unwise mind Now, is, be here nowAndContinue reading “Muse for Monday”
Friday in Pictures: Emerging
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Duendesday: ’nuff said
{life with a curious and crazy almost 11 yr old}
Tuesday Happens
What’s happening around these parts? It’s green. Really green. The forsythia, violets, and apple blossoms have passed. The first wave of dandelions have seeded, and the daffodils are done. This is the green spot before the rest of the daisies open, our late lilac blooms, and the wild rose explodes (but only for a shortContinue reading “Tuesday Happens”
Monday’s Muse
Peace is supposed, imagined, divined, dreamed. Peace’s language, its sounds and rhythms, when read aloud, when read silently, should pacify breath and tongue, make ears and brain be tranquil. The images of peace are ephemeral, The language of peace is subtle. The reasons for peace, the definitions of peace, the very idea of peace haveContinue reading “Monday’s Muse”
Friday in Pictures: Special Duende Edition
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