Faces are soft. Dessert is soft. Cottony, fluffy soft, and just a bit jiggly, bit sweet.
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On a table in Paris
Something, a feeling like a recurring Christmas morning,
Read MoreOn wings
How far does the sky go?
“Go, said the bird,” find out.
On Berlin time
“…the most spectacular, moving event…”
Read MoreOn something flaky, airy, ethereally light
All of Paris streamed through the doors at 92 rue de Richelieu…
Read MoreOn a billboard
“Send me a little pot of cheese, that, when I like, I may have a feast.”
Read MoreOn a little clock
A carpet of suns in spectra of yellows, oranges, burgundies, and coppers.
Read MoreOn a fortune cookie
“He prefers those who eat the cookie to those who do not.”
Read MoreOn the top floor
Four glass walls and a glass roof. An actual garden.
Read MoreOn life, still, with plums
“Eyes droop. Little chests lean into yours. And in the kitchen, bits of plum and strawberry on the countertop…”
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