Dispatches From The Playground
Hi!
In my office remains a vintage wood desk I got a few winters ago. In the beginning of the pandemic, upon realizing that the desk that called my living room home would no longer suffice for children who rightfully believed the living room, dining room, hallways, the kitchen and even their bedroom (sometimes mine) was theirs, I moved it. I tripped over…
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