pots and loaves.

there are two things that are especially expert
and which are found in the Folk Life & Liberty Fortress
at all times as a matter of fact and function.
hmmm?
you know what they are.
c'mon.
think.
got it?
yeah, you do.
treats and plants.
what's better than those two things?
......oh.
well,
yeah,
that IS better,
but growing plants and baked greatness are pretty damned good, too.
that's real.
in a surging feeling of bright bright brightness,
i might've made another 'nother purchase of my favorite vine.
yuuuuup.
ivy is in even fuller effect than ever before,
with 3 more kinds of twining green hottness
sittin' pretty on a sill that wasn't there before.
check the sexy-shelf-full-of-sexier-ivy-type teleport:

mmmmmmm.
just picture it, neighbors,
when they're all full and crawling everywhere.
i get pretty psyched on wall-to-wall vines indoors.
we'll see how it goes, as life unfolds and expands.
*
treats!!
what do you duders know about tropical fruit?
right.
it's sweet.
i found dried papaya spears,
and i cut 'em up in to little squares.
i bought dried pineapple chunks,
the unsulphured unsugared ones,
and i cut them up into smaller squares, too.
i got banana chips, and i smashed them into shapes,
not square, in the least, but smaller and smaller, anyway.
and i took some fancypantsy small unsweetened coconut flakes,
and i put it all together in one spot.
what?
oh,
the spot was a little coconut-flour and banana-type bread,
in miniature.
word up.
check the baby-banana-bread-type teleport:

woohoooo!
icing? of course.
toasted coconut sprankles?
c'mon.
what am i?
an A*-hole?
i always make sure it's extra fancy.
the crumb is moist and buttery.
the fruit is dense and dope and delicious.
the banana and the coconut are in love,
and the papaya and the pineapple are their little babies.
yep.
that's cute.
i'm eating the heck out of 'em, too.
...in my bedroom, near the ivy, relaxing and enjoying the sunshine.
little loaves, little leaves, little things-
all at the same time,
and all really making it so much better-
this morning is a good one...
we'll see if the afternoon can keep up;
never quiet, never soft.....