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Wonderful!
Posted by: Dale | November 27, 2009 at 08:04 PM
What could be more beautiful?
Posted by: patryfrancis@comcast.net | November 27, 2009 at 09:50 PM
That photo looks like a Renaissance painting. Beautiful!
Posted by: maria | November 27, 2009 at 11:03 PM
I pretty much love every image & prose that come up on my reader, but goodness.
This is fabulous. Hail the cabbage!
Thank you, Beth!
Posted by: Deb | November 28, 2009 at 12:32 AM
You are *here.*
Posted by: Deb | November 28, 2009 at 12:34 AM
Fantastic, Beth!
Posted by: Marja-Leena | November 28, 2009 at 02:58 AM
Thanks, Dale!
Patry, Happy Thanksgiving! I agree - this cabbage seemed so lovely I didn't want to cook it, and every slice was a new pleasure.
Hi Maria, I'm really glad you liked it!
Thanks, Deb, for this and the previous comment! I'm really glad you're enjoying the blog. My first attempts at a poem to go with this cabbage all included something like "your brainlike whorls/stop my thoughts" - because it was exactly that, the realization that the chopping and cooking had been very meditative and put me into a state of sensory awareness and relative non-thinking. But the poem didn't work that way, so I cut the second part - which makes it even better to know you "got" it anyway!
Thanks, Marja-Leena, and happy Thanksgiving all over again!
Posted by: Beth | November 28, 2009 at 12:14 PM
A beautiful pairing.
Posted by: Dick | November 28, 2009 at 01:01 PM
Thanks for reminding me how much beauty I overlook each day, Beth.
Posted by: loren | November 28, 2009 at 04:27 PM