I thought it was creative and it tasted so good. I ran upstairs and typed it up.

I sometimes dream of opening a coffeehouse.

My mom worked and I cooked for love.

This recipe came to me like a lightning bolt out of the blue. I think it is a great way to enjoy well-known comfort foods with a unique and interesting twist.

The weight of the world is love. Under the burden of solitude, under the burden of dissatisfaction.

Nobody saves America by sniffing cocaine. Jiggling your knees blankeyed in the rain, when it snows in your nose you catch cold in your brain.