On being a reluctant kitchen witch

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…

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.  🙂