In late afternoon, the sun streams into the bedroom, through my toes, warming the extremities. Over a sisal rug, I dangle my feet in the light. All of these little piggies went to the market, and now they are tired.
Back to BlogIn late afternoon, the sun streams into the bedroom, through my toes, warming the extremities. Over a sisal rug, I dangle my feet in the light. All of these little piggies went to the market, and now they are tired.
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