gems and impressions from a week in the woods:
*When I deplane vegetal air rushes to envelope me.
*Smoke of autumn follows me as I drive. A mother and children are gathered around red licking flames. Their clothes when they prepare for bed tonight will exude a reminder of their leaf fire and the potatoes Mom popped into the embers as a surprise.
*Chartreuse waxy brainscaped sphere, clean tangy aroma--maclura pomifera.