Well, I survived Las Vegas! It’s good to be back. I’ll never take fresh air for granted again, I promise. Spending most of the week inside the convention center and then staying at the Venetian with that fake blue sky got me craving outdoor time like whoa. I need some grass under my toes and… Read more »
Ode to the Artichoke | Pablo Neruda The artichoke With a tender heart Dressed up like a warrior, Standing at attention, it built A small helmet Under its scales It remained Unshakeable, By its side The crazy vegetables Uncurled Their tendrills and leaf-crowns, Throbbing bulbs, In the sub-soil The carrot With its red mustaches… Read more »