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The life I imagined

You imagine a world where the two of you can go out to dinner together on a Saturday night and no one thinks twice about it. It makes you want to cry, the simplicity of it, the smallness of it. You have worked so hard for a life so grand. And now all you want … Continue reading The life I imagined

Kitchen Love

I have never had a kitchen I didn’t fall in love in; I never want to. And by love, I mean everything you think I mean, always, all the time, all of it; I mean love, in love, whatever. There are a million kinds of love, maybe as many as there are people to fall … Continue reading Kitchen Love