Hose Water and Soap: The Smell of My Father

Anyone who’s spent time around my home with me knows that I am an incessant cleaner. I literally spent 80% of my housemate’s last birthday party in the kitchen doing dishes, baking, and serving drinks. On a given day, I spend probably 3-4 hours in the kitchen doing dishes, wiping down counters, cleaning cookware, etc. Why do I mention this today? Because of my father. … Continue reading Hose Water and Soap: The Smell of My Father