I've got no cheeky descriptions or clickbait for you- just some pictures of my latest recipe posts and a reminder to feed the wolf that protects the weak and fights for freedom.
The tongue of the serpent and the tongue
of the dog meet, fork and spoon,
opposites but the same, welded together
by myth and a desire to see heaven
dangling like diamonds from the hand of a god.
God of rain, god of thunder, god of sky,
god of monsoons, and floods. That which destroys
ignorance but is itself indestructible, a bolt
that sears, fuses the fish and the crocodile,
nested in the petals of a lotus, waiting
for the sound of an empty bell.
