Quelque chose

My son has been keeping this bowl on the kitchen counter near or on the stove (when the weather is cold he smokes near the exhaust hood). It appears to be made up of coffee grounds and cigarette ashes; I haven’t asked him about it, preferring to keep the mystery alive. Each time I see it, my mind is flooded with images of cemeteries, Celtic stone circles, WW II radar arrays, Native American Medicine Wheels, gardens just after planting, clothes line poles and abandoned work sites.


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