BST W/Egg & Cheese

 

Next to the mulberry tree and underneath snow we found green spinach, collected a sample and ran back to the house to escape the cold. Bacon, tomatoes, cheese and eggs from the neighborhood grocery store already on the counter. Card game supplies chosen and sorted for consideration by Nehemiah while Joe and Ben placed tableware along with drink requests for each individual and Brandy crisped bacon and fried eggs. BST w/egg & cheese after a slushy sidewalk evening walk. Then a game or two of spades with old college friends and their much too-grown children. A book cupboard once full of poetry, discussions of Derrida's mirror, and half written books now contained a treasure store of pictures and stories of family trips, recipes, schedules and assorted nick nacks. Me for tonight their couch sitter... as long as they have ice cream in the freezer.

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The Rusty Sage Brush is a blog that attempts to take life and experience it like a child full wonder, questions, curiosity and play (with a special emphasis on play): a metaphorical dancing in the rain. To this end there will be words and at times, even, sentences. These objects will be organized into stories, poems, lists, and essays.

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Currently, the voices are limited and do not have any critical, creative, or useful writing skills, but as this is being published on the internet the writer does feel a little overqualified. The person behind this blog is named James. He lives to write, chase sunsets, listen to the stories around him, fix old cars that nobody else wants, bake bread, and tell jokes that cause mass suffering but for those few seconds each day when he can be serious what he really wants is to help people find meaning, learn to play and approach each day with love.

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As of this time there is no determined schedule. But I do hope you enjoy the random postings I do make as I develop a more steady schedule.

Why:

The Rusty Sage Brush wants to be the metaphorical little boy stamping in a mud puddle introducing play into world. So, quite simply, because my shoes are not muddy enough yet and no one has said I have to go inside yet.

I hope you enjoy.

James

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