These days, I feel like a single candle, cursing the darkness, both literal and figurative.
The Anthropocene weighs heavy on my mind, and heart:
2018-12-21
2018-12-01
Grief and Baking: Rolled Holiday Butter Cookies
Today is World AIDS Day. By coincidence, the 41st president also just died, reminding me - and the cohort of survivors from his dark reign - how many more of us died on his watch from inaction, and more active hatred.
It's also my dad's mortiversary, the 10th anniversary of his death.
As I did ten years ago, I turned to baking. In anticipation of our upcoming tree-trimming party, and a hoped-for cookie-decorating side activity, I chose a rolling cookie recipe from King Arthur Flour. Since I'm unfamiliar with this type of cookie, I stayed as close as I could to the original recipe.
I consider these a qualified success. There are some improvements I can make, mostly about technique. I'm happy with the basic recipe.
It's also my dad's mortiversary, the 10th anniversary of his death.
As I did ten years ago, I turned to baking. In anticipation of our upcoming tree-trimming party, and a hoped-for cookie-decorating side activity, I chose a rolling cookie recipe from King Arthur Flour. Since I'm unfamiliar with this type of cookie, I stayed as close as I could to the original recipe.
I consider these a qualified success. There are some improvements I can make, mostly about technique. I'm happy with the basic recipe.
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