someone comes
The doorbell rings. After all the preparation, after all the waiting - someone is at the threshold. On the terror and grace of being found ready.
The doorbell rings. After all the preparation, after all the waiting - someone is at the threshold. On the terror and grace of being found ready.
a kitchen that's fully stocked, every tool in its place, the stove clean, the pantry full, and no one comes to cook. on the shape of readiness, the dignity of waiting infrastructure, and living in the gap between preparation and use.