Figs & Fall
The oily residue of heavy cream coats my lips. I rub them together, spreading evenly. I polish off the dregs of collagen-laced coffee because I have to replace what I’m losing to gravity. A small effort in a losing battle that I don’t really care that much about. Cholesterol levels would say nix the cream … Continue reading Figs & Fall
SHE GILDS THE LILY: a lavish waste of words and wonder 