“my one wild and precious life”. . .
by mulberryshoots
kitchen angel
“What is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?” ~ Mary Oliver
When do we ask ourselves this question?
When we read about the untimely death of Marina Keegan (“Still Time”)?
or when a baby like Josie is so purely innocent, just starting out (“home again“)?
A glimpse of mine can be found in my kitchen at any one moment.
by the stove
p.s. photos per reader request for more views:
on the shelf by our chairs
bird gallery on the bookshelves
“money plant” that began 6 inches high on the kitchen counter!
mulberryshoots 
You are a kindred spirit.
Thank you ~ seeing red cardinals, being in the kitchen. . . Mary Oliver poetry. and what else?
That little weathered table, your ceramic pots, the spice grinders…but what I really like is how you express things so beautifully.
Glad to hear from you and grateful for your kinship. It means a lot these days.
i agree, you express things so beautiFully! love seeing the kitchen vignette, it makes me want to see more!
hi dru, will add “more” as a p.s. on the post. thanks!