I love standing in front of fridge late at night with all the lights off, filling my bottle from the water dispenser, watching the glow and swirling ripples under that little light that goes on when you push. It's spectacular. I forget too often this quality of artificial light, how it loves water, a magical combination, a childhood dwelling where you put all your secret wishes and dreams and it reminds me of all the year round fountains I grew up with in LA drenched by all that moviestar light, diamonds dancing in a pool
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