Sky Pours & Pirated Novels.
The sky opens and the drops come sloshing down. Pitter patters alternate with dramatic rapping as the rain ebbs and flows. Rarely does it cease. Rarely does it let up. The thirsty…
Sweet Truffles.
Sugar has to be tasted to understand it’s sweetness, and its sweetness cannot be described in words. – Geetaji Iyengar Geetaji Iyengar speaks this line in regards to the experience…
Americanos and Cream
It’s cocoa. It’s burnt charcoal. It’s something quite good. It’s the smell of stimulation, if you dare to imagine that this sensation holds fragrance. The smoky flavor seeps through the…
Perfect Granola
It was not perfect. It looked decent, but in my excitement, a few extra dashes of salt had cascaded in. To me, it tasted rather savory. I mean, it was…
