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A Little Lightning

verballer:

You think there’s more to this. Look:
When I look I see skeletons walking around.

I see ghosts of mammals gallivanting
with iPhones in and out of bookshops,

yesteryear’s biplanes spiraling
into mad cumulonimbus formations

where a little lightning lurks. You think
there’s more to…

My favorite part: …and the dust becomes us
just as your evening gown becomes you…

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mexichicastyle:

I’ve been experimenting with my chocolate chip cookie recipe this summer. I am trying to perfect a gluten-free recipe and it is not easy. This week I went with Tapioca Starch, Coconut Flour, and Garbanzo Bean Flour.  Rio could only stomach half before asking for a big glass of water but Ozzie ate it just fine. They look and feel more like a scone than a cookie. I liked them. I follow the recipe on the back of the Trader Joe’s Chocolate Chip package. I simply substitute the flours mentioned above in equal parts. I decided to give a few away to some friends. I wrapped them in this patterned fabric.

I miss my family.

mexichicastyle:

I’ve been experimenting with my chocolate chip cookie recipe this summer. I am trying to perfect a gluten-free recipe and it is not easy. This week I went with Tapioca Starch, Coconut Flour, and Garbanzo Bean Flour. Rio could only stomach half before asking for a big glass of water but Ozzie ate it just fine. They look and feel more like a scone than a cookie. I liked them. I follow the recipe on the back of the Trader Joe’s Chocolate Chip package. I simply substitute the flours mentioned above in equal parts. I decided to give a few away to some friends. I wrapped them in this patterned fabric.

I miss my family.

Filed under chocolate recipe baking mexican recipes cookies trader joes

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Them's the Brakes

verballer:

Some brakes work by friction,
Some brakes work by heat;
My brakes work by the soles
Of unusually large feet.

Some brakes work pneumatically,
Some work via disc.
Love brakes work by common sense;
Is this worth the risk?

Although you’re super pretty,
and damn, I love your voice,
Love…

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