the knife slid back and forth across the board,
slicing the bread.
i took a piece
and placed it in my mouth.
i took another,
and continued slicing.
Cozy Mystery (and Other Favorite) Books, Movies, and TV
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Artful Words to Inspire Everyday Living
The view from my front porch (in Pennsylvania) or back patio (in London) every morning, in tweet-sized bites
The Beautiful Due