wake up
hunger
105 degrees. Next days, storms. Maybe a severe night storm tomorrow. But back to the 90's. Good.
cleaned bottom and middle shelves of "pantry". This one with 3 stainless steel pots for cheese making, a glass lid that fits all. Stainless steel colander. Jars. my family rolling pin, the 4 Cup pyrex liquid measurer, two flashlights, jars of tomatoes that were not dated. Will dump them out.
i have a thing for jars. especially jars with black lids. Take? Leave? I know that they have jars in California, but…..eee,
so, Domestic
other. it began with that turned head. looking into the far distance…her ear. Went from there with no knowing about what might be next. Some kind of woven dome. I remembered the book from so long ago, The Kin of Ata Are Waiting For You. I only have very vague impressions of that book.
windthread 
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