Now isn't that a beautiful thing?
My sink doesn't look this good. I'm not sure it ever did, even when it was new forty years ago. But you've got to see the beauty in this image--this shining, mirror-like, reflection with the drain looking the part of an opulent brooch deserving of a lady-in-waiting.
Maybe that's a stretch, but if you think about it, any surface in your house can be seen as something spectacular with a little imagination. Need a get-away?
I give you the humble kitchen sink.
Dishes are done.
Time for coffee.
And pie,
Kimberly
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