Musings of a baker rediscovering love and life in her thirties. I penned this down in a recent Instagram post after talking to a couple of my friends, but in the spirit of resuscitating my leisure writing, I reckon this could be of gainful use on the blog too as we observe the month of fasting. I work in the kitchen a.

The pen is poised, impatient for inspiration to strike. Monday, December 28, 2009. Twisting through the midnight streets, we meander,. Touching any hope floating by. The shadow of a tree makes me. Pause My eyes lean in and when they wrap themselves. Around the little sunset globes, I cry. Look, there are plastic stars resting on all the fences;. I lose and I sigh.

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