It has been three months since my last post. That makes me think of a season.
Summer. Winter. Season.
Salt. Pepper. Season.
The salt of the earth.
The summer of birth.
To heal and to flavor.
To grow and to savor.
Taste the tears of a salty summer.
It has been three months since my last post. That makes me think of a season.
Summer. Winter. Season.
Salt. Pepper. Season.
The salt of the earth.
The summer of birth.
To heal and to flavor.
To grow and to savor.
Taste the tears of a salty summer.