Lace And Laughter: Chores And Charm
"On a sun-lazy Sunday, turned cleaning into a slow, teasing ritual of dominance and devotion."
The old box fan insisted upon a lazy, rhythmic breath, a low, pervasive counterpoint to the television’s distant murmur. A bold, careless spill of morning sun sliced through the window blinds, laying down uneven stripes of gold across the worn...