Tuesday, December 29, 2015

Sorry, Sylvia Plath

In a solid week of grey skies, rain and icy drizzle (winter, at last?) parrot tulips light up our ground floor darkness. Nobody tells you how delicious they smell.

$8 a bunch at Whole Foods - quite a deal. New Jersey-grown.

(Here's Ms Plaths's poem.)


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