A Fleeting RippleSep 17a little flair: architect nib grindThe wind whispers through the buildings, through the open window, in between the curtains. It carries the sound of distant church bells...
A Fleeting RippleSep 3too many options: planners and lifeThe kettle whistles on the stove as you scramble to put the paper filter and set the dripper on a cute mug. Freshly ground coffee fills...
