Mindfulness.
By the end of the paragraph my mouth is watering.
It's a treat to read how you write.
The mercatos in Milan are awash with cherries large & larger. Scarlet, maroon. I hold with the stem, bite & feel the juice squishing in my mouth.
Kavita | 06.26.09 - 2:49 am | #

When I read it a second time it feels different.
Like a preface to something dark that's going to happen next.
Kavita | 06.26.09 - 2:59 am | #

Thanks for the thoughts, Kavita.

There is something both very immediate and a little bit ominous about cutting open cherries.
greenfrog | Homepage | 06.27.09 - 10:10 pm | #

Is it the cherries! Or is it how greenfrogchose to color the moment this time?
Kavita | 06.28.09 - 2:10 am | #

Not to sound too esoteric, but I'm beginning to think that time and space and sequence and motion are mind assemblages -- even cherry-colored fingers pitting cherries. Is that what you mean by coloring a moment of time?
greenfrog | Homepage | 06.29.09 - 12:40 am | #

perect! reads like a haiku! i think the style has become native to you. (IS native to you...?)
mimi | 07.02.09 - 11:09 pm | #

Dear Greenfrog,
I hope all's well.
Perplexed,
Kavita
kavita | 09.10.09 - 12:00 pm | #

Yes, hope all is well in your life.
I miss your inspiring wisdom....
nobodhi | Homepage | 09.18.09 - 10:00 pm | #

Hi

I think your site is great. I was wondering if you wanted to do a link exchange. If you can add me to your blog roll? My site is: www.lexiyoga.com
Thanks

Hope to hear from you soon
Lexi
Lexi | Homepage | 09.26.09 - 1:19 am | #