I’m eating, as usual in my kitchenette, over the countertop and I tried to find my chopsticks among all the plates and cups and food and what not…
And when I found one of them – it struck me: I seriously feel like a lone chopstick. You know, just one. And I miss my counterpart. A lot. There’s only so much that one single chopstick can accomplish… a pair of chopsticks can do so much more… ah…
Full disclosure: I actually have no idea how a typical chopstick feels with or without their partner. I just liked the analogy, haha 😅
Have a wonderful weekend! ✌️