Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Hundreds of chestnuts fallen from the trees outside the nursing home...it's an image I remember from childhood. And years later, a knee-high memorial stone half hidden by summer grass. I have a head full of words so of course a quotation comes to mind. It's from Montaigne: "I hope death finds me planting my cabbages."
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9 comments:
Great image and sentiment.
It astounds me the pictures you can create in my head with so few words.
I hope death finds me planting my arugula. I'm a snob.
Joya, you're just the kind of snob I love.
Lovely.
Ok, I couldn't get it to go. Who was it?
that's a sentiment for the stone, indeed ...
D, you've been deleting again haven't you? According to the update list of posts on Bridgett's blog .. but I never got to read it ...
Bridgett: it was my wicked grandmother.
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