"Poetry never saved anybody's life. But people die everyday from a lack of what can be found there."
This blog is a place to share creative thought and emphasis on occurrences around me.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Kitchen sink
Today in our work kitchen, I rinsed my mouth in the sink.
I never thought the smell of water on metal would remind me so much of home. Funny, the things we take for granted.
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