Blah blah blah. There’s a whole story about how this recipe came to be. But I just got my house cleaned (yes I did. I totally paid for someone else to clean it today). I just got caught up on laundry. There are no dishes in my sink. And I have the slightest kiss of a sunburn on my shoulders. And the air is thick and rich outside–even as the moon melts it’s light across thy sky.
And, I’m like all….blah, blah, blah. Who wants to hear about food when Zen is attainable? Let’s just suspend ourselves in this moment where all is complete for a single second. All is caught up. All feels…almost do-able.
Let’s just sit here, shall we? The cauliflower can wait.
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Guys, guys. I’m so excited. I can FINALLY introduce you to my Real Cheeky vlog, which kicked off last month, and has a slew of fun new episodes arriving...
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There are a few tried-and-true ingredients, the dependable standy-by’s, in Paleo eating. Eggs. Avocados. Coconut oil. Paleoites love these things, and for good reason. They’re full of protein and...
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I feel like I have to apologize for this recipe. It’s like the embarrassing uncle everyone tries to keep hidden at the Waterpark. The one that walks around, half-balding,...
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It was Blogging Day today. Four recipes prepped, cooked, and photographed for a Good Cook assignment. The kitchen littered with plates full of played-with food. Half-sliced lemons used as...
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Something about Sunday mornings. The slow, bleary-eyed way you wake up without anything on the schedule. The laying in crisp sheets and listening to birds outside through the silence...
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