Kristen showed me poached eggs. I chanced upon the purple poacher (in background) in a Family Dollar and was having a great time!
My efforts at water conservation had been for naught and I resorted to paper plates instead of washing.
Preferring its mouthfeel, I still used silver-plated ware.
Also in the background is a jar of ghee. It was Roxanne who showed me it.
The view is toward the front and behind the juice bottle, barely discerable, are the accordion pleats of the pleats of the rubber shift-stick boot.
Beyond, in the upper left, is the box made by Trini Saavedra. It holds odds and ends that, were they filed away, would be forgotten and thus no longer be enjoyed.
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