Yeah. I said it. For some reason, I’ve always been hesitant to embrace kitchen witchery. Not that I don’t respect it as a craft. It’s a little more complicated than that. When I was a kid, all of my earliest memories revolve around dinner. Grandma and Papa had us over for dinner, or we had…
Tag: food
Poem- Haiku #1
Peruvian food House work, Midnight Special, sex A happy full day ************* OK, this was a bit of a cop-out, but I was super busy today. As referenced above. 🙂