When I think of passion I think of something that can create love and happiness, and something that can hurt. The flames are hottest when they produce blue light, it is easy to forget how much something we use every day can still scorch us. I associate cooking with family, love, conversation and good times. I associate flames from the stove with bad coffee and conversation while camping in the morning. These flames from my stove produce so many good things in life, are an intrinsic part of my day, and yet, I've seen houses destroyed from stove fires.
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Week 10: Passion-Faaizah Saiduddin
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Interesting post - I am glad you are seeing flame as not just red but blue at its hottest - thank you for all your posts this quarter!
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