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Magic Potion

A storm of steam rises in arabesques from my coffee cup. Curls and loops soar. In a ray of sunlight, exuberant spirals and dizzy mobius strips dance in rolls and pulses. Entwined ribbons unfurl, fold, lift, sink to the heat with … Continue reading

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