Tonight, one of my friends remarked on Facebook that she had driven past some beautiful cotton fields.  And suddenly I find myself longing for cotton.  In the the midst of a splendorous New England Fall, my heart pines for acres of white against a clear blue horizon.

Can someone bring Texas to me, please?  I miss it.  And all of the someones who might bring it.


2 thoughts on “Cotton

  1. Thanks! I don’t have Giant, but I got a little package this week from Jean (Hilary’s mom), and it was a perfect, lovely cotton bowl. Isn’t that sweet?

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