Elsie, I just happened to have some cold cooked potatoes in the fridge and enjoyed one with salt in honour of your potatoes poem! Seriously (not that that wasn’t), this is lovely work — I can feel these places, see the fog and veils, enter your reflections…
Dora Dueck
Elsie, I just happened to have some cold cooked potatoes in the fridge and enjoyed one with salt in honour of your potatoes poem! Seriously (not that that wasn’t), this is lovely work — I can feel these places, see the fog and veils, enter your reflections…