It’s a three Advil morning. With my lower back’s deep burning ake, and my shoulder’s sharp shooting pain, and my knee that goes click, click, pop! – as I cross the vast and perilous ocean that is my kitchen floor.…
Living On Earth – A Life of Off-Grid Minimalism
It’s a three Advil morning. With my lower back’s deep burning ake, and my shoulder’s sharp shooting pain, and my knee that goes click, click, pop! – as I cross the vast and perilous ocean that is my kitchen floor.…