Sourdough

what is the labor of love,but the foul wind turned palatable?fermented and bubbly, funky and oozingthe smell of decay becomes umami, ...

In poetry, Dec 01, 2020

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Sourdough

what is the labor of love,but the foul wind turned palatable?fermented and bubbly, funky and oozingthe smell of decay becomes umami, ...

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In the name of radical honesty, something I’ve only begun to bring into action (despite two years of pro-active work on it), I am wri...

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Sourdough

what is the labor of love,but the foul wind turned palatable?fermented and bubbly, funky and oozingthe smell of decay becomes umami, how multi-culturalit streaks overthe surface of co...

In poetry, Dec 01, 2020

Why am I writing a blog?

In the name of radical honesty, something I’ve only begun to bring into action (despite two years of pro-active work on it), I am writing this. I have lost quite a few years of my lif...

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