“Toasty…yes, toasty,” he retorted spreading the jam thickly.
“Can’t fight fire with fire. Might as well preserve peace with
compote and honey…
and a touch of Bitter Orange
to temper regrets.”
~ J. Bene
“Toasty…yes, toasty,” he retorted spreading the jam thickly.
“Can’t fight fire with fire. Might as well preserve peace with
compote and honey…
and a touch of Bitter Orange
to temper regrets.”
~ J. Bene
Living In the Corner of a Vortex 
That extract kept me thinking, imagining contexts. For a moment, methought it was a receipe. Tempering anger is a tall order.
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It is indeed 🙂
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