This Salvaged Roast
for it’s going to work out the way it’s going to work out…que sera, sera. p.s. anyone out there have a topless tagine hanging out…I wouldn’t mind one bit if my bottomless one united with it, until then my roast … Continue reading
for it’s going to work out the way it’s going to work out…que sera, sera. p.s. anyone out there have a topless tagine hanging out…I wouldn’t mind one bit if my bottomless one united with it, until then my roast … Continue reading
And how we await their transformation.
Two amigos here sharing more than a meal…an unpretentious place that hasn’t changed much at all since I discovered it in its infancy decades ago. Retro no doubt, nothing like a handwritten tab…when was the last time you have seen … Continue reading
and texture, and body and finish? Bienvenido Jeni and your thought inspiring process in getting to the bottom of the ultimate sensory explosive silkiest dream we could imagine on our taste buds. We are over the moon you selected a … Continue reading
Fractured no more, intrinsic knowing,from each other, a rift closingfalse authoritative power, endorsed no morescaffolding of dependency, collapsingbeaming from above, gilded lighthands of love, reachinghearts, a mendingmindsets set forth, transparenttaste buds, tantalizing. Oh, what a little cacao in an icy … Continue reading
The young lad checking me out at Aldi said, “I like your style,” I looked at him with the register between us, my head cocked as if to say what style? I look like a flavored marshmallow as usual with … Continue reading
I know from experience dishware won’t hold up forever, at least not without their distinguished cracks and chipped edges, but something tells me this one may outlast us all. Baby Bear cherishes it. She persuaded me to make the impulse … Continue reading
Be so confident in knowing what you bring to the table that you’re willing to eat alone until you find the right table. I’ve been paying homage to this tribute upon untried times and only wish I mustered up the … Continue reading
Roses glow. Something about the edge of the day before our sprouts and blooms vanish into the dark night sky…something about that light, that aura that illuminates the embryonic, unfurling leaves and how the petals meddle with the light. Scattered … Continue reading
There are times when people have wronged you and things grow difficult…so dreadful that you don’t know how things will ever turn around for the better. It’s mid-March and I feel like the last furled leaf hanging from a frozen … Continue reading
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