Pomelo Poppy-Seed Loaf

  I love words.  Phantom, Ubiquitous, Chrysanthemum– all are music to my ears.  Even more, I love words formed into phrases.  My husband gets songs stuck in his head and I get phrases stuck in my head.  The phrases may, on occasion, be lyrics from songs (“Look at that pea coat, tell me he’s broke“), … Continue reading →