Saturday, August 16, 2008


She sets the table. Puts out the soup, toasts the bread, heats the mushrooms. Absentmindedly she picks up the red handled spoons from the holder and lays them next to the mismatched plates. The microwave pings and the oven buzzes. Both the mushrooms and the bread are done. She sets it out on the small kitchen table and pauses. Picks up one of the plates, serves, steps to the sink and eats. Standing there.

When you start living alone, you train yourself to get used to eating by the sink too. Standing.


Satish Mantha said...


~The Dream Catcher~ said...


sillysneha said...

if u put up a picture of me on the fridge or somewhere in the kitchen.. ill be there, snatchin ur plate n eating all ur food! :P