#agegebread

There’s a certain kind of joy that only food can bring. Not just any food, though — I’m talking about the kind that reminds you of home, of childhood mornings, of laughter in the compound, and the

As soon as the old cock crows And the black cloud rolls We emerge from our nests and holes Dressed in our hearts and souls Armed with a common urge United with gaping yawns Across all age and gender To