Black tape cuts harder than plastic during the winter nights. A layer of frost melts into sweat from the alchemy of impacts. A lapsing Buddhist makes a comment about the ease of leaving breadcrumbs, rather than baking an entire loaf. Don't they end up the same?
Talespinning has become an exercise in satiating gluttons. Opening distended jaws to consume whole stories raw and unprocessed. The sushi maker watches with mild confusion as he hones his own, different, craft.
10:23 p.m. - 2015-12-22
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