Some of us have such thin skins that we are ambushed by the mundane. How does one survive until midlife if the whiteness of rice can strike you as a miracle?
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Oh! Between rice and trees and petals on the ground, I just weep through my days. It is ridiculous. <3
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Oh! Between rice and trees and petals on the ground, I just weep through my days. It is ridiculous. <3
Have you read Edwidege Danticat’s story about feeding her sick father white rice?
http://www.oprah.com/food/Simple-White-Rice-Edwidge-Danticats-Simple-Meal-With-Her-Father/1
Heart-wrenching and so well-written.
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