the fortress' inhabitants get cookin'too.
yeah!
family kitchen activation,
from the past.
huh?
that's right.
never mind the future, neighbors-
it's a super-70's explosion,
across the universe,
for our tastebuds and your faces!!!
check the teleport:
we're on that new seitan recipe sh!t.
breaded, battered, braised, boiled, mashed, steamed.....
how many techniques is too many?
you'll know when it feels like the right amount.
word.
and just to take the faux-butter-fried freshness
all the way to eleven and back again,
me and my little ladies ladled gravy
all over all of it.
we make dinner like dwarven winter tundra lords, duders...
you want an action shot?
okay,
proof and/or pudding, b!tches:
and/or young hands operating the camera.
*
the second to last night of 2011.
it's snowy,
it's harsh,
it's all really happening.
i'm resolving my impending resolutions,
performing my daily ablutions,
and getting nostalgic for my cyclic revolutions.
smoke ring dissipating and disappearing, kids.
i'm here in the woodsly goodness,
cooking and cuddling and making magic
out of each molten minute.
i'm grateful for this time,
even as the last grains run out of the glass;
never quiet, never soft.....
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