in my kitchen Monday night in November I can smell...
by, 24th November 2008 at 10:30 PM (1104 Views)
The dinner we had tonight of aduki beans, brown rice, onions and tamari.
The floor, the cold tiles and the muddy paw prints and foot prints.
The damp cold night air coming through the sliding glass doors, even though they are double glazed and shut.
Cars outside even though that is impossible and my senses are simply confused.
The ticking of the clock and the time going past.
Myself, I am wearing very little perfume, I smell of a winters day in my own kitchen.