top of page

Visions of happy days

Season after season, year after year, it filled up, emptied then filled up again... in an endless cycle. Pine cones, walnuts, pomegranates, apples, olives, lavender stems, sumac branches, wild thyme, wild flowers, wood for the fireplace, and the list goes on... As the seasons changed, it proudly boasted a medley of crops with a rainbow of colors, smells, flavors, and textures--bounties from the generous surrounding patches of obstinately fertile soil. . Visions of happy carefree days, in that sleepy dreamy village tucked in the heart of Mount Lebanon. Isn't it amazing how a simple ordinary object can bring so many sweet nostalgic memories?

Recent Posts
Search By Tags
No tags yet.
bottom of page