Friday, May 9

strawberries!

strawberry chee'cake tarts!
yep.
muffin tins aren't just for muffins.
they're also for graham crackery oatmeal'd sugary buttery piecrusts,
and soft smooth sweet creamchee,
infused with the appropriate extracts,
and strawberry-jammed to the far edges of those fancy little cookie cups.
i mean it, neighbors.
check the teleport:
awwwww.
s'cute!
those strawberries are huge!
...and that's no joke.
they're also perfectly ripened and incredibly sweet.
like more so than you'd normally expect, even.
they're exceptional.
yeah.
the more of 'em i eat,
the more i'm sure that these tartlet jauns are exactly what we needed.
around here there has got to be some kind of activation at all times.
participating in the creation and enjoyment of all the best parts, always-
and more treats..... forever.
i don't think that's asking too much,
do you?
c'mon.
well,
as long as there's fruit getting sun-kissed and ready,
i'm going to have to use it to get expert all up in all this stuff.
mmhmm.
***********
there's an awful lot that needs doing, duders.
everywhere.
i'm busier than i can remember,
and i'm not even tattooing all that much.
weird, huh?
it sure is.
i've got a kitchen crankin' out new hottness, regularly,
i've got rooms full of plants, getting repotted, and rearranged,
and a garden that's doing the same on an even more epic scale.
every place i'm at,
i'm busy doing so much stuff.
i don't hate it-
too much is the right amount, anyway.
i guess that's it-
we all get what we deserve is we work at it long enough;
never quiet, never soft..... 

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