Desserts and the Deserted

Making desserts had always been a hobby. It’s stress-relieving, beating wholes into refined textures, using clues and techniques from his expertise to extract the perfect response. It’s all about precision, establishing a system, a work-flow. For example, he knew that a little zesty jest at the right time can bring out the character, fresh fruits … Continue reading Desserts and the Deserted



Father looked much kinder, warmer; his face intruded by the foreign, upward turn of the corner of his mouth. So that’s what he looked like when he smiles. She was unbelieving of that expression, the secure sensation when he effortlessly lifted her over the muddy parts of the beautiful mountain trail they were ascending. “Where’s … Continue reading XL.