My Recipe Box
It's colors remind me of kindergarten. Red. Yellow. Blue. The smell of ivory soap, chocolate milk and recess. Smooth and worn like an old seesaw with flaking paint. In years to come I imagine it will grow to be too big for its britches and require a strong rubberband (beige most likely or perhaps institutional green) to secure its contents shut.
Or will I keep the contents in check?
When was the last time I made this? A cauliflower gratin. Just that once. Yes, now I recall.
Inks of red, blue, black and green.
I wonder what your box looks like.