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| "Bathroom Sink", oil, by Elizabeth Fraser |
This
morning, with a short tap on the thermostat the flow of warm air from the
furnace started. Then a flick of a switch sent light into the bathroom, and a
twist of a faucet started water shooting into the sink. Later, a quick click
opened the teapot, and a push on a button soon brought the water to a boil. I
quickly flipped my eggs, the toast popped up, and breakfast was whisked off to
the sunroom, where two friends clicked with each other while birds swished and
shook around the feeder.
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