Gemotions

The aroma of freshly baked bread filled Arthur’s kitchen. He surveyed the rows of golden loaves cooling on the rack. The simple act of creating something tangible was always a pleasure. He found peace in the ritual of kneading, baking, and sharing.

He saw his son, Finn, standing nearby, holding a small ball of dough and wearing a flour-dusted apron. Finn asked, "Dad, can you show me how to make a sourdough starter?" Arthur smiled and motioned for Finn to join him at the counter.