Welcome to my cravings.
Every story finds its wayto something you can taste.
things I've been cooking. some literal, some not.
The recipe that needs no story. Just heat, lime, and the good sense to stop there.
A recipe that arrived by voice note and never left.
Once a month, I write to you. About what doesn't make sense yet.
Reply if you have answers. Or better questions.
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