Showing posts with label Summer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Summer. Show all posts

Aug 22, 2018

Should You Wait To Say "I Love You"?




"Blake, I don't need to hear that sort of thing the way other women do. Please—"
"Maybe you don't." He hadn't started the way he'd intended to, but now that he had, he'd finish.
 "But I need to say it. I've needed to for a long time now."
She drew her hand from his and nervously picked up her glass again. 
"I've always thought that words are the first thing that can damage a relationship."
"When they're not said," Blake countered. "It's a lack of words, a lack of meaning, that damages
 a relationship. This one isn't a word I use casually."
"No." She could believe that.



Summer Desserts





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By Petar MiloΕ‘eviΔ‡ - Own work, CC BY-SA 4.0, 
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I love you. I used to believe that those three little words carried some kind of mystical weight — that once they were uttered and returned, their energy would carry the power to bring order to the universe, and peace to the inner workings of my chaotic mind.









May 17, 2016

Summer Desserts




All of Summer's talent was focused on the creation of the finale, the exquisite mix of tastes and textures, the overall aesthetic beauty of the bombe.

The mold was already lined with the moist cake she'd baked, then systematically sliced into a pattern. This had been done with templates as meticulously as when an engineer designs a bridge. The mousse, a paradise of chocolate and cream, was already inside the dessert's dome. 


Summer Desserts



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"You haven't sinned, Juliet, until you've tasted Summer's bombe."


Lessons Learned