Monday, August 13, 2012

Spatterings From My Fountain Pen


It was hot and I dreamed of log cabins and fly-fishing somewhere cool,

I prayed for friends, young and old, with broken bodies and tired hearts,

I dreamed fitful dreams
And continue to hope that the fire that threatens our home and oh so many others across this country would disappear,

I read Hemingway and thought that he is much like a good meal of fresh bread with butter and meat pie and red wine…completely substantial without any needed frills,

I laughed with reckless abandon and feasted greedily on pictures of beautiful things until I thought I might burst,

I planned gifts of braided and twisted delights for friends and started a Christmas list,

And now I am drinking a glass of wine that looks like sunshine and wishing each and every one of you,

A good night.

xo xo Liz 

3 comments:

  1. Keeping your family in our thoughts and hope the fires do disappear. Enjoy the wine! I sometimes find a shot of Amaretto and Pepsi hits the spots, when wine is not to be found - which is a sad day indeed!

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  2. Sending prayers to your family (amongst the thousands of others) who are dealing with the uncertainty and anxiety of wildfire season. Christmas list - I need to get started on one of those too (never too early!)

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  3. Thanks ladies!!! Can't see flames tonight so that's fantastic but a whole village of folks were evacuated....I really dislike fires! Hope you and your country is safe and sound tonight!

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