Writing Food...: Origins...

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Origins...

I remember that afternoon in the bookstore. The scent of books consuming me as I lovingly caressed their covers. I hadn't planned on buying anything. No. I was there solely for the purpose of c onnection. It was my fingers first, which met the book. It's cover felt like any book, but it was smaller... Sign in to see full entry.

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