Dangerous Compassions

onion hands

My hands still smell like onions from last night’s dinner.  I made the rice, delicious cumin rice with onions and garlic and peas.  And I heated the beans with onions and garlic.  And A heated the tamales in the oven.  They were great but not as good as the tamales made by my familia.

A was shocked I used up all his cumin.  “I’ll buy you some more,” I said.  Also I agreed to buy him costco coconut oil.  He’s a massage therapist and uses it all day.

We live in a friary and there are crosses on most walls of our house.  Now housesitting there are American flags here and crosses too.  Ming wanted me to tell you.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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