sixty three

I am grateful for boiled eggs. On rainy days. Perfectly soft boiled eggs with white toast fingers. And the warmth of moments past. And also for beautiful Alessi egg cup holders. I am trying not to be so attached to stuff but nice stuff really does make even a perfectly soft boiled egg taste better. And sometimes makes life seem a little better. Even if just for that little moment.

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