I ended up taking a cold shower while straddling the cold geese in Susan’s cold tub in cold water up over my cold ankles.
“Someone asked me what home was.”
Just the sight of the KitchenAid pro mixer stirs the slurry of regret that lingers at the bottom of my heart.
“We must be still and still moving into another intensity…”
As your agent, I’m always happy to put in my two cents when it comes to choosing colors. It’s not that I’m good at it, but I just love talking about PAINT.
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