At 1:06 in the night from Sunday to Monday, I am writing from my flannel covered duvet with buttery, salty crumbles of Hungarian Shortbread* melting in the back pockets of my mouth. House and village … more →
Cinnamon Poppy's Weblogcinnamonpoppy wrote 1 year ago: At 1:06 in the night from Sunday to Monday, I am writing from my flannel covered duvet with buttery, … more →