Sometimes it’s better to not do the dishes.
This morning I dashed out to work. Left my cereal bowl out, letting the residual yoghurt solidify, embrace the sides of the ceramic bowl.
And when I found it sitting on my desk when I got home, I found it oddly beautiful. The movement of my spoon whirling round and round the bowl, attempting to scrape the last bits of yoghurt, had left painterly marks.
You never know where you will find inspiration. Today I found it with the help of bacterial cultures, of being too lazy to wash my bowl.
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