Word Sketch

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To stand in the corner of the kitchen while the patchwork breakfast warms, snaps and pops, is to reach into the day wondering between the branches, scrambled and prickly, stretched and crossed under and over each other like the yolks and whites forming in the skillet.

The street light still on, yellows a piece of sky among the blue-silver and rose. The day is changing as the clouds drift east, and the steam and spice rise from the stove.

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Categories: Misc., Photography, Writing

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