Monday, October 26, 2009

loveliness 304

Nothing quite like the smell of onions cooking. Onions and squash, in da oven. The smells are up here though. In fact there is this nice place halfway up the stairs of our house where smells collect and concentrate. I'm serious. We call it the smell zone. And it is only really ever occupied in transition... going up or going down, through a micro-climate of smells! Better go check on that stuff, so... through the smell zone I go.

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