Eric Watling
@ericwatling.bsky.social
Husband, Dad, Dirt-under-nails enthusiast, amateur gardener, writer of stories and songs, outdoors lover (unless it's misquote season)
Sometimes the weight of the kettle fools me into thinking it's full. I wait for its high pitched squeal, it never comes. Just a red hot whistleless pot of trickery.
June 2, 2025 at 1:42 AM
Sometimes the weight of the kettle fools me into thinking it's full. I wait for its high pitched squeal, it never comes. Just a red hot whistleless pot of trickery.