The pedals go round and round: Winter afternoons
I can hear the kettle boiling over from my office, so I rise eagerly from my chair and follow a familiar path to the kitchen. Open cabinet, grab honey, pick up a mug from the drying rack by the sink. A dollop of honey goes into the bottom of the mug and begins to spread out, stopping only at the…
My old roommate has been waxing poetic in his past few Tumblr posts. If you find yourself enjoying this piece, give Douglas a follow.
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been waxing poetic...his past few Tumblr posts. If you find yourself enjoying this piece,...
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