Daybreak ~ Neha #writephoto

And for a moment
you let the dark clouds
of your mind
scatter…

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Layers #midnighthaiku

Layered memories

Summer sands and winter chills

Forever cherished

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Smorgasbord: “Beware the Ides of September” by Elizabeth Gauffreau

Reblogged from Smorgasbord, where Sally Cronin shares a story by Liz Gauffreau:

Welcome to the current series of Posts from Your Archives in 2020 and if you would like to participate with two of your posts from 2019, you will find all the details in this post: New series of Posts from Your Archives 2020

This is the first post from Elizabeth Gauffreau and she is sharing a short story that she wrote for The RavensPerch magazine in February 2019. I am sure that you find it as moving as I did.

My first ghost story, “Beware the Ides of September,” was published in The RavensPerch in February 2019. I wrote the story back in the fall because I was feeling the loss of my dad, and I thought that writing a ghost story would be a way to see him again. The writing did not go as intended.

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Gone ~ Keith Hillman #writephoto

He never meant to be a burden,  but so it had been from his unwanted birth ‘til that day.

           So out he went into the darkness of a winter’s night …

His mother simply couldn’t cope, poor soul.  No fault of hers.  He knew she’d be better served without him.

            down the road, climbed a fence …

He’d reached out to touch her heart but in vain.

          crossed the field and entered the woods …

He hoped that by leaving his heavy load would be lifted from her shoulders.

          up a slope, over some rocks …

Continue reading at Keith’s Ramblings

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Some like it hot…

I like to cook and although I don’t really cook for myself, I do cook for my eldest son every day. He likes good food and is open to experimentation…which means that I get to play with ingredients I would not usually buy.

There have been some strange concoctions over the years, but they have always worked… after a few decades in the kitchen, you get a ‘feel’ for what you can combine to make a palatable dish. Every so often, when we are talking food, I will mention something I used to make or an ingredient I once loved.

Why have you never mentioned this to me before?” is the inevitable reply. Then I am set to finding the raw materials.

A couple of years ago, we had pizza. I made the mistake, of mentioning an oil I used to make and use. I had come across a tiny pizzeria in Vichy, where flavoured oils were left on the table to drizzle on the meal and decided to make my own.

One of the ingredients I used were fresh chillis… mild ones which, along with the herbs, resulted in a delicately balanced and flavoured condiment, useful for cooking, salad dressings and drizzling. Just a teaspoonsful with jazz up any stir fry.

My son decided I should use Komodo Dragon chillis… about as hot as you can go and still have a mouth left. So, as he is now down to the last two bottles of the batch I made six months ago, I made some more. He likes spicy food and drizzles this on almost everything. And the bottles looked so pretty, they make great gifts… so I thought I’d share.

“You can’t publish Mum’s Secret Recipe!”

“Why not?”

“It wouldn’t be secret any more…”

You can choose chillis as mild or as hot as you like… change the herbs to get a variation that goes with favourite dishes…just rosemary, pepper, bay and garlic for lamb, for example, or lemon rind, lemon grass and parsley for fish perhaps. Experiment and have fun… and patience. The oil is best left for at least a month before use.

Once opened, I replace the cork with a spirit pourer. If making these for gifts, it is a good idea to seal the corks with sealing wax.

Nick’s favourite fiery olive oil

4 clean wine bottles

4 tapered corks

Funnel

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3 Litres Kalamata Olive Oil (or a good cold pressed virgin oil)

This quantity will fill four bottles and leave just a little oil left over.

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Wash and thoroughly dry:

Large bunch parsley

8 long sprigs rosemary

Large bunch thyme

12 Komodo Dragon Chilli peppers*

4 large or 8 small green chillis

4 large or 8 small red chillis

16 large cloves garlic

4 dessert spoons cracked black peppercorns

4 pinches saffron ( optional)

6 large Bay leaves

4 dessert spoons cardamom seeds, lightly bruised with a rolling pin

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Split the herbs, chillis and spices between the four bottles, halving or quartering lengthways any chillis too fat for the wine bottle necks. Help the herbs in with the handle of a wooden spoon if needed. Fill with oil using the funnel and cork tightly. I find it useful to date the bottles.

*Wear disposable gloves to handle the Komodo chillis… or if not, wash hands thoroughly and repeatedly and do not rub your eyes for the next two days!

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Daybreak ~ Trent P. McDonald #writephoto

3 AM.

Why is it always 3 AM? Why not midnight, when it was easy to drift back to sleep? Or 5 AM, when it didn’t matter since the night was already old?

But 3 AM?

Bev rolled over and closed her eyes. After a long time she opened them and stared at the wall.

No use.

She flopped onto her back and studied at the ceiling in great detail for hours.

Back to the clock.

Continue reading at  Trent’s World

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Daybreak ~ Honoré Dupuis #writephoto

“It must be done,” she said in a calm voice, her everyday voice.

The dawn was stunning. “I am going to leave you, and all the beauty…” he thought, silent. He had made the pledge long ago, when it all started. Invasion. Invincible machines. Cities burnt to ashes.

Then, all knew it would take some sacrifice. Against inhumanity, to win and survive would take more than courage. There, a short distance from them, lied the devils, yet unaware.

Continue reading at  Of Glass and Paper

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Silence ~ Life Lines

Silence

In a silence broken only by breath

Words lose their sound;

Spill their essence on the pristine page

Or curl in tendrils through a mind undone,

Fleeing logic on wings of fantasy.

Fabled spectres rear their heads,

Horned dilemmas bow before a ghost

Of newborn Understanding,

Mewling helpless in a night

Of infant shadows.

The dreamer dreams the song,

Seeking music in a voice,

A poem in the starlit dark

To break the silence

And give birth to sound.

Muted whispers kiss the soul

That stays to listen in the darkness

Reaching for the Word it almost hears

Until it knows the only sound

Is life’s first breath

Sighing in the silence.

There are joys for which we cannot find expression, moments that have a depth of emotion that can only be shared in images. It is here that poetry comes into its own, for the pictures we paint with words can conjure all the emotions of the human heart. From solitude to passion, from aspiration to the quest for the soul’s inner light, we seek to find ways to share our journey through life, to witness our footsteps as we pass through its shifting sands and cast a reflection on time itself. The poet is both mirror and reflection, framing the images of a human life and giving them a beating heart.

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Daybreak ~ Goff James #writephoto

Reblogged from Goff James at Art, Photography and Poetry

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Awakening #midnighthaiku

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From sleep to rebirth

Journey to awakening

Nature leads the way

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