From the Anklets of a Homemaker by Subhashini

Feb 26, 2013

“The painter had no colors left to paint the night. He embellished it with dreams….”[via twitter] “Rhyme in the recipe. Meter in the measured spices. One of those days when one has to cook poetry in the kitchen. Not with paper and...
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