Turning the bowl slowly in my cupped hands, I admired its elegance, its earth colors, its glazes. I'd never seen the likes of it before. It was handcrafted, simple and beautiful. Raising the bowl to ...[MORE]
Now I know just how sweet Van Morrison's girl, his angel of the first degree, was to him. Although as a youngun I thought she was as sweet as stupid ol' honey," I've long since understood the correct ...[MORE]
Try this. When you find that perfect, sweet, fragrant cantaloupe the summer that passes without one is a failure seed it, cut or scoop out the uniformly orange flesh and drop it in a b...[MORE]
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