If A, then B.

Pulled Pork Pancakes with Bourbon Syrup

I’m afraid I will not be able to think about anything else, ever again.

I’m very serious about refusing to take more than one trip from the car with groceries. Bulky and heavy items are the most annoying. So I put this spaghetti squash in my purse.

Not pictured: baby bok choy in my back right pocket, block of colby jack in the left.

Deep breathing. Counting to 10. Thousand.

bitchville:

Beautiful ongoing project by Russian artist Leonid Tishkov and photographer Boris Bendikov.

“Private Moon” is a visual poem telling the story of a man who met the Moon and stayed with her for the rest of his life.

“Each photograph is a poetic tale, a little poem in its own right. Therefore each picture is accompanied by my own verse, which I wrote when I drew my sketches for the photographs. So it turns out that the Moon overcomes our loneliness in the universe uniting many of us around it.” - Leonid Tishkov

“Private Moon” by Leonid Tishkov & Boris Bendikov

Headed out to the porch with lunch and my Kindle. Weekending.

Won a $100 Madewell giftcard during my lunch hour. 

Day = Made (well)

Now…what to buy?

Looking for an affordable, work-appropriate, black A-line belted skirt.

Not finding it. 

Lunch. It’s been a day.

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