I love farmer's markets and everything grown locally and naturally as I like your variety of poetry in your farmer's market...:)....
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thanks man... sometimes I just want to walk a bit. But I have to pause and catch a breath ...know w.. read moreThanks man... sometimes I just want to walk a bit. But I have to pause and catch a breath ...know what I mean Sami?
11 Years Ago
Both are important . You are welcome...:)...........
How vivid and alive are the wonderful and memorable elements of the Farmer's Market you so "tastefully" present to us as one saunters along with you from waking to that rising sun cup of coffee, to a decision to sample the tastes on such a beautiful Autumn day with a crisp chill to make one feel alert, and alive - then to find that special place where experienced is that which is truly "alive" - not processed, not prepackaged, not "shelf life expired", but fresh, home made - really home made; not "made in the kitchen of Betty Crocker" kind of home made, and the fresh vegetables and fruits galore, and oh the honey - local honey is always the best, and the fresh cured/churned cheeses, perhaps still with the cheese cloth still on them!
My goodness, this is descriptive enough to make me want to go into my kitchen and pitch out what remains of the food I have that is unfortunately part of the "gonna kill you" label, and zip back in time to when we were teenagers on our family farm in WV and were able to experience all of which you speak!!
I am one who is an advocate of organic food so that is a natural for me (not just natural as too many labels present, but truly organic, non-GMO, that kind of organic), but I miss the garden, the hard work of picking berries for my mom to can and make jam with, and applesauce, and tomatoes, and fresh eggs from the hen house!
Oh my Chris......you have taken me on a nostalgic journey back to the hills of Southern WV and wish there was another local Farmer's Market here in our area!! I miss them too!! So, until next summer when those who value the earth and its bounty and share with us arrive once again, I shall hold onto each pleasing morsel of thought of what was found in this year's Farmer's Market!!
Love this, just love this!!
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Some days you just have to walk a lil and retaste the sunshine... feel dirt... touch your heart. Re.. read moreSome days you just have to walk a lil and retaste the sunshine... feel dirt... touch your heart. Remember tomorrow. We KNEW what tomorrow was supposed to be back when... it just never quite got here.
Sometimes I wished I stayed still long enough to enjoy a day like you've described. TO buy from people I know, and be secure in the knowledge the food I will eat was grown with a love and respect long lost.
Chris, our neighborhood's last Farmers Market was this past Sunday, and I join your lament. Autumn brings many joys, but takes the vibrant market into hibernation...
Going to the market is one of my favorite things. It is so huge and bustling with the rich and with the poor, with the old farmer families and the immigrants, new here. I think that you did a great job of bringing the vibrancy of the market to life in your poem.
Our market won't shut down, but it'll be less fresh and less full of life and people, there is always a sadness tinged to the excitement of fall.
Nice job!
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
I'm glad you paused... you going over to coach skiing soon?
Oh yes, I will be coaching again very soon! One of my girlies has been texting me up a storm, I thin.. read moreOh yes, I will be coaching again very soon! One of my girlies has been texting me up a storm, I think that they are all as excited as I am!
thank you for sharing this Chris as I love red yellow and orange peppers with polish sausage and luger sauce...you hit on all the senses and all the beautiful autumn colors...thanks for taking us on your journey of the farmers market...Rose:)
I love Farmers' Markets and this strikes such a vibrant chord in my mind, heart and sight. You've listed and shared the colours and scents, people and happening, made them etched tableaux for your reviewers to savour .. and all if it turned into a glorious event by your affectionate and acute observation, Chris.
'Sweet onions, cabbage, garlic, ~ basil, thyme, rosemary grown wild. ~ Fresh made noodles and pastas, seasonings… ... ... Familiar voices of the hawkers - doing what they do best ~ chattering as friends and neighbors do ~ for they are mine after all.'
Nothing can compare with that colourful freshness and atmosphere. Nothing. You've created a near immediate nostalgia.. wonderful
A wonderful scene you paint with your words. These moments are so special.
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
I saw you had paused and smiled...just that - smiled. I had no expectations, was just glad you paus.. read moreI saw you had paused and smiled...just that - smiled. I had no expectations, was just glad you paused. Thank you.
A very pertinent and sad reflection of modern society, processed food to feed the masses is now the way most people consume their daily sustenance, yet alas, the byegone era of grow and produce your own food and those wholesome traditions are almost a forgotten pastime !
A thought-provoking and sterling reminder of the way it was! Splendid Chris !!
I'm reminded of summer visits to my grandmother's farm in Richmond, Virginia. We'd pick and chuck the corn, pull and snap the green beans, feed the chickens, and she made the absolute sweetest tea in the world. Whew! That woman loved some sugar in her tea!
"So much freshness - their tastes forgotten
as we shop supermarkets and chain stores.
And yet so often remembered
when you sit at tomorrow’s tables
and pass the pale canned versions
of limp and taste-less somethings
not EVER remembered."
So true, so true. So sad, so sad.
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Hi, thanks for sharing the memories... and for pausing with me.
"Life is a terminal disease." All the doctors have basically told me so.
"Life is an adventure... Pain, well you deal. Thanks for being here. 06/21/2020
I'm back and working on. I've been.. more..