Without worry I sit and wonderwhen the next batch will come. Dough rolled out, stretched and pulled,broken into pieces and stuck in the oven. Without…
Poet & Storyteller
Without worry I sit and wonderwhen the next batch will come. Dough rolled out, stretched and pulled,broken into pieces and stuck in the oven. Without…
I flip the pancake over like you’ve flipped my love for you. The skillet hot with butter and a splash of oil. The batter becomes…