The angels, and everything named after them, Are mine. Angelica archangelica, q.v.: the compound umbels of its small white flower; the liquer flavored by its roots and fruits; the sugary sweetness of its candied stems. Only parsley, really, yet I sensed its glory: I enter words. It’s what was given me. Angelica Archangelica by JudithContinue reading “Angelica”