is a canvas for interesting bric brac, for the unassimilated. For nouns of all sorts. Memories, too, including favorite recipes & phrases. All the disparate can be pulled together in a sentence, in a recipe. To be shared. To be served up.
A shift in the paper lanterns meant the wind was nearing aft. All lined up for the smashing ball, the gazebo strung in sapphire lights. I whispered to your button, I ran a comb through my hair.
A shift in the paper lanterns meant the wind was nearing aft. All lined up for the smashing ball, the gazebo strung in sapphire lights. I whispered to your button, I ran a comb through my hair.
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