At 1:06 in the night from Sunday to Monday, I am writing from my flannel covered duvet with buttery, salty crumbles of Hungarian Shortbread* melting in the back pockets of my mouth. House and village … more →
Cinnamon Poppy's Weblogcinnamonpoppy wrote 1 year ago: At 1:06 in the night from Sunday to Monday, I am writing from my flannel covered duvet with buttery, … more →
cinnamonpoppy wrote 1 year ago: Father Frost revisited us for the duration of Easter break. Knowing that it could not last too long, … more →
cinnamonpoppy wrote 1 year ago: Having missed posting this recipe for curd/quark* stollen in December, on account of being an indust … more →