“There’s rosemary, that’s for remembrance; pray you, love, remember.” Ophelia in Hamlet The tree-shaped rosemary plant, her pot cloaked in gold foil in honor of the holiday season, gives off a lusty, minty, pine-laced aroma as I mist her each morning. It’s important to counteract the dry winter heat spewed out by the nearby radiator in… Continue reading Oh (Tiny) Christmas Tree, How Beautiful Thy Branches!
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"Nothing that happens to a writer — however happy, however tragic — is ever wasted." ~ P.D. James
THE MEMOIR LIFE 