Category Archive: GB/Nourish you

In mah olden age, I’m bashfully realizing that the real reason I love that so much is because it’s how I write with the book babies to build the grievechronic universe. Each book is an instrument in the hands of a demented cherub… & you hear them all creeping to that point when they’re gonna freefall together. It’s supersonic counterpoint. I never stood a chance against this song.

Angel, on when I grow Up by the pussycat dolls.

It's... like a cross between a basque burnt yogurt cake, Spanish flan, Japanese cheesecake, gingerbread , flourless chocolate cake...and creme brulee. Everything I love and hate about those desserts sorted correctly, highlighting the best of the best aspects to me and synthesizing it into literal delectable fast-breaking revelry.

I am a fucking genius, God Love me. It's that good. It's THAT good.

& it's from listening impeccably as I went. Every almost didn't do manifested what i desired By tha trusting my gut & doing things that flew in the face of dessert design. I'm 2 for 2, Temecula. This is what treating every restaurant gig taken on as a co-op, watching chefs liiike hawks gave me😇.

Tha Angel, now understanding why her soul pushed her to leARn to make her own yogurt.