As it slowly weaves its magic

by frogpondsrock on May 27, 2011

I can feel the subtle vibrations emanating from the corner of the room.

The pulse of a forgotten heartbeat.

Visions of lasagne and dark sourdough bread, rich chocolate cake and lemonade scones.

Oven dried tomatoes, charred capsicums. Osso Bucco and Milanese risotto.

The magic is returning.

I feel like cooking.

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kathryn May 27, 2011, 9:50 am

Cool pictures. I love fire.

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- frogpondsrock May 27, 2011, 9:57 am
  
  Thanks Kathryn, I have almost as many photos of fire as I have of the sky.
  
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sharon May 27, 2011, 10:35 am

I can almost smell the yummy-ness from here 😉 Enjoy!

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river May 27, 2011, 6:01 pm

Flames and lasagna, what a heart warming combination.

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Happy Elf Mom May 27, 2011, 9:28 pm

DARK sourdough bread? Is that not a contradiction in terms? Have never heard of such a thing! I hope you post pics sometime of your cabin life cookin’. Hugs to you from sunny Missouri.

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Barbara May 27, 2011, 11:21 pm

What happened to flamedancer 2?

I’m glad you feel like cooking again. Cooking is the best kind of magic!

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