“Drinking Tea in the Garden” by Edit B. Toth. SHELTERING TIMES by Judith Heron Our need is surely now for gentle news. Lives, stilled by necessity, call out for calm, a kind of deep attention monks have known. My kneeling stool has become a friend. The garden and my small abode are alight with both […]
[poem + recipe] solitary scones
tm.maruti nandan 