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"...opening itself
as if to eat the air, or speak in cabbage
language of the meanings within meanings..."
From "
The Cabbage" by
Ruth Stone
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It's New Years in Central Texas, which means cornbread, and cabbage, and something with pork, and something with dark greens. And a bottle of "lucky champagne" from a dear friend, and time to think about the past years' adventures, and the adventures ongoing and to come.
Happy 2013, all - may your year be full of joy, and freedom from want, and full of love and creativity.