In which there is an announcement; also, lentils.
Or, cheap and good pesto for your queer decadence on a budget
JUST TRYING TO LIVE MY LIFE, OCCASIONALLY DELICIOUSLY.
On metaphors and small gardens
Last June, my partner discovered a raspberry bush straddling a parking lot and a church garden, which have both since been bulldozed and turned into an apartment building we cannot afford to live in.
Food and community: make delicious cornbread, support LGBTQ+ hurricane victims, and come out for Bi Week!
Bake some zucchini bread and do work on yourself to be a better ally.
We can handle nettles by taking a page from Ivan Coyote and “cowboying down.”
A three-course Hannibal-inspired meal. “When Love was shown me with such terrors fraught/ As may not carelessly be spoken of.”
Am I doing this right?
It’s hot chocolate and Chartreuse. Yes, that green liqueur. Yes, in hot chocolate.
C is teaching me how to make ice cream, so we came up with this recipe together…. I feel like there should be a Fried Green Tomatoes joke here because queer romance is clearly making messy foods together in the kitchen, right?