Alycia Bourne

Extra Love

Nanna’s recipe called for extra love. Her hands were always dry and cracked from the sun, splintered from working the land, and covered in flour or spices from her kitchen. Her garden was an adventure filled wonderland to her kids, to her, it was what she needed to get by. There was always something to be done at Nanna’s house, but each mundane chore became magical as the home and land flourished beneath her fingers - strong, delicate, dedicated.