I recently discovered and fell in love with a blog. Reading her words, I just felt like I had come home, that is if there were a home that were any more home than my own. If the writer and I lived closer, I have a feeling we would become great friends.
But there was a part of me that felt sad, too, after reading her posts. I don't always feel quite able to say what I feel in the exact way I wish I could express myself. I often feel words, lingering in my fingertips as I type, but then stopping short as my fingers hit each key.
Maybe I hide, just a little, behind my photos of pretty cakes and sweets, but I'd like to share more everyday moments and impulsive photos of the things I love. So, here are just a few, to start...
One Year Ago: Salted Caramel Apple Bread Pudding
Two Years Ago: Caramelized Balsamic Onion and Parmesan Mini Pizzas
Posted by Heather Smoke