words from the heart ...

by Harriet Clifford

To Eat Refined or Not?

             

    Eyes half shut, blinded from blazen white of fluorescent's, I swagger down the baking aisle. I stand, patiently, as "Bleached Enriched" leisurely comes into focus. Almost as if this description holds some sort of importance. And behold before me are bags and bags of flour, each standing erect, ready for a pair of hands to snatch them up.

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