Crêpes and Kisses
Excerpt from chapter 1 “In or Out” from my forthcoming book, Kitchen Complex. We stood side-by-side at the stove, each with one of the crêpe pans and my whimsical first attempt at dough. Since we had only buckwheat flour, I had avoided traipsing into his territory of etherial –and laborious– white crêpes. This is […]
The Grief Portal
How could I not have understand this possibility? How did I simultaneously fear and not consider it? We said “the cats must be free”. That’s easy to say until you have to deal with the consequences.
The Garden Portal
I wrote to Aimee, “it’s a very long time since I’ve taken so many notes on anything.”