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A2–B10:35
A2–B10:35
After work, I walk into my kitchen.
After work, I walk into my kitchen.
The day feels heavy on my shoulders.
The day feels heavy on my shoulders.
I turn on some music, loud and fast.
I turn on some music, loud and fast.
I start cutting vegetables for dinner.
I start cutting vegetables for dinner.
My body begins to move with the beat.
My body begins to move with the beat.
I dance while the onions sizzle.
I dance while the onions sizzle.
The music fills the small room.
The music fills the small room.
I forget about emails and deadlines.
I forget about emails and deadlines.
My worries slide away with each step.
My worries slide away with each step.
Cooking becomes a dance, not a task.
Cooking becomes a dance, not a task.
I taste the sauce and twirl around.
I taste the sauce and twirl around.
This hour is mine, full of life.
This hour is mine, full of life.
MI
Dancing in the Kitchen: My Evening Joy
by @mia_world