The Last Jar
That first taste takes me back. In that taste, I can feel her bustling around the kitchen, the mish-mash of heat from the oven and cool breeze from the back door, ajar. In that taste, she is there, in the kitchen. Nikesh Shukla
The Wisdom of My Father
I believe that what we become depends on what our fathers teach us at odd moments, when they aren’t trying to teach us. We are formed by the little scraps of wisdom. Umberto Eco
The Good Ones
Good friends are like stars. You don’t always see them, but you know they’re always there. Unknown
The Spaciousness of Silence
Who cannot understand your silence, cannot understand your words. J.R. Tolkien