Thursday, November 8


I'm drying clothes outside while we wait for the dryer to get repaired.  The scent brings me back to my childhood when my mother line dried all of our clothes and cloth diapers when there was a baby in the house.  She still uses a clothesline, washes all of her dishes by hand, and doesn't own a microwave.  She was a hipster before hipsters were even a thing.

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