Anger
 When I am angry  I scream, shout, sulk  I feel powerful  My son fears me  My daughter is scared of me  My wife feels frightened  And then,  for days, I am alone  at my home  with my own family.  - Musten
Life is constantly in the oven, baking itself, spreading its aroma and protecting its tenderness by hardening itself into a crust. This blog is to share that crust.