I exhale deeply, as my thoughts travel to the moment we last spent together. my body shivers in the magical breath of the past. Somehow knowing we can recapture the magic here, now, in the present. 150 more words
With the cleanse of spring, everyone has a sense of joy about them. Even on the gloomiest days, we listen to the perforated silence, as the rain splatters against a shudder not quite fastened. 62 more words
How pleasant it would be to live as a grain of sand. Swept with idle curiosity to shore, desert and back again. Free to roam in listless wonder until the wind beneath you falls away and you drift, filled with memory, into the company of trillions.
Today I am pleased to share some highlights from my first month as an Outreach & Communications Intern at Good Food Awards, a one-of-a-kind initiative based in San Francisco that recognizes craft food producers around the country for excellence in taste and sustainability. 334 more words