Lex’s Brown Butter Chex
Go into your cupboard. Remove the butter dish. Place your hand around the yellow stick of fat. Squeeze. You feel better don’t you? You don’t have to thank me, I got you. There are few…
View PostGo into your cupboard. Remove the butter dish. Place your hand around the yellow stick of fat. Squeeze. You feel better don’t you? You don’t have to thank me, I got you. There are few…
View PostI’m usually 80/20…or 90/10. Savory/Sweet. There are those who like dessert and those who don’t. I’m neither of these and both at any given time. Give me crusty, pillowy baguettes and stinky, oozing cheese. Give…
View PostToday my brother and sister-in-law are driving the tremendously scenic route from Chicago to Cullman, Alabama – to surprise my 96 year old grandmother. No one has seen her in over a year and a…
View PostToday my brother and sister-in-law are driving the tremendously scenic route from Chicago to Cullman, Alabama – to surprise my 96 year old grandmother. No one has seen her in over a year and a…
View PostPlaying with fire. Watching it burn. Cemented inside a mesmerized daze. Confusion and awe. Delicate fizzles stranding, rush into nothingness. A dance uninterrupted, perfectly freeform. I’m captivated by a the magic of my campfire. Enter…
View PostPlaying with fire. Watching it burn. Cemented inside a mesmerized daze. Confusion and awe. Delicate fizzles stranding, rush into nothingness. A dance uninterrupted, perfectly freeform. I’m captivated by a the magic of my campfire. Enter…
View PostI walked into an ambush. Bound, gagged, blinded, hands tied. Taken. I awoke drowsy, confused. Do they know that I know that they know I know? Whoa. I know. This is privileged information. Classified. Trapped.…
View PostI walked into an ambush. Bound, gagged, blinded, hands tied. Taken. I awoke drowsy, confused. Do they know that I know that they know I know? Whoa. I know. This is privileged information. Classified. Trapped.…
View PostI’m stuck. The motivation beckons in my bleak minds’ eye…”Find me.” I hear you. I’m searching, but I’m cold. Ice cold. I want to tell you all about this. I wanted to shout it from…
View PostI’m stuck. The motivation beckons in my bleak minds’ eye…”Find me.” I hear you. I’m searching, but I’m cold. Ice cold. I want to tell you all about this. I wanted to shout it from…
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