I am building a god in my kitchen, piece by piece. His legs are old rusty kitchen tongs, the sort used for lifting ice blocks in the days before electric refrigerators. He is bowlegged, and his feet are sharp and full of tetanus. When he walks across the counters, he leaves scratches in the formica. […]
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The Kitchen God
Posted in In My House
Tagged the kitchen god, undemanding
Posted by Kameko on December 11, 2011
https://www.kamekomurakami.com/?p=40
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