Okay, here are my boots. Today, I was driving up to school to pick up the ladies for dance class. I was on a particularly Ethan Frome-ish slice of road (right before I actually pass Edith Wharton’s house) and the snow banks must have been 8 feet high on either side of the road. It…
and I’ve been meaning to tell you
Okay, here are my boots. Today, I was driving up to school to pick up the ladies for dance class. I was on a particularly Ethan Frome-ish slice of road (right before I actually pass Edith Wharton’s house) and the snow banks must have been 8 feet high on either side of the road. It…
saffron and cardamom panna cotta
Joey bought me a new pair of boots over the holiday. They are red, and they have a bit of heel to them, and we are coming to call them the ass-kicking boots. Not ass-kicking necessarily because they are lovely, which they are, but because ass-kicking is literally what I’m needing to do these days….
for today
I’m looking for something else today. So I went traveling through my pictures and I found this.Oranges. On trees. On an island in Turkey.It makes the room I’m in smell good just to think about the fact that that is possible. I remember that the oranges were sour, tiny fleshy balls of fruit within inches…
my daily pate
Who’s with me? Where should we go? Let’s make it somewhere really good. There was a week where I swear I ate pate every day. I could feel it coming by 4 or so every afternoon–that mysterious and pressing feeling, and it would hit me–I haven’t had pate today! The thing is, I’m not even…
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