I overfilled my coffee cup the other morning. On the way back up the steep stairs that lead from the kitchen to the living room, I was watching the coffee move gently in the cup, almost touching the rim of … Continue reading
I overfilled my coffee cup the other morning. On the way back up the steep stairs that lead from the kitchen to the living room, I was watching the coffee move gently in the cup, almost touching the rim of … Continue reading