good things come in threes: pennonia inks
Another dark, windy day awaits. June brings storms and today is not very different from others. A pot is set to boil on the stove, the blue fire dancing in the wind. The open window shakes as another gust of wind hits. A chill sets in, not even sitting in front of the open stove can break it. As the food cooks, the oil crackles and the water boils. It’s a homely melody. Smoke curls up in the air, gets flung to the other side of the room, riding the constant wind. The smell ru