When I was leaving the senior center today, after a morning of making art there - and being given persimmons by one of the seniors - I saw these leaves on the ground. These are the same leaves that fall at the University that I was going to go pick up today. It saved me a trip. Aren't they spectacular? Here is a little persimmon with a nose my friend Jean found. Or is it a little tea pot? Here's the new piece of art - a work in progress.
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How about some persimmon cookies? My mother made them from wild persimmons on her land in southeast Missouri...they were about the size of an apricot but oh, so delicious....unless you bit into one before frost! I still feel the "pucker" in my mouth.
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