I can eat cake for breakfast Is it weird that I can do that Or do you wish that you had Thought of it first Instead of rehears ing what I'd bring A slice would be nice Maybe once or twice A week for I can repeat, or Have a nice slice of pie I … Continue reading It’s breakfast-y, right?
Food. I love it. For those of us who are lovers of food, we are a different breed altogether. For to us, food is more than sheer nourishment for the body - it is love expressed from the heart of the preparer. We consume it. The Love. The hate. The madness. Whatever the mood of … Continue reading Speaking Foodishly
The making of a surprise
Math is not a strong suit of mine. I can do it, I’m just not crazy about it. I can perform math functions without even realizing it and it pleases my brain to do so that way. If math turns out to be a side note or byproduct of another action, even better. But perform … Continue reading Almost Done; the master’s work
