I don’t know if writers should Swedish Berries ever restrict their expressions regardless of subject — are there indeed certain issues where a freshly dipped peacock’s quill tip should never be utilized to moisten a piece of rice parchment with recently harvest black squid ink? “Bloody hell! My love. I’m sorry can you please passContinue reading “Are there some subjects, writers should NEVER scribe?”
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isn’t that sacrilegious?
father ramsperger: “body of christ.” marguerite: “amen.” hmm, there’s something a little off about this host should probably ask my teacher… marguerite: “excuse me miss kyer these do not taste like hosts — normally do?” Continue reading “isn’t that sacrilegious?”
Second hand pipe smoke & other things; stopped with the next generation…
I don’t care how horrible your life is right now? Liquorice Pipes Photo credit, Oldest Sweet Shop The operative words from the sentence above are “right now.” Mental confines have not only weighed down your physical entity but, also your inner most sacred sanctum. Guilt is quite the devious emotion, especially sinceContinue reading “Second hand pipe smoke & other things; stopped with the next generation…”
weather labyrinth & kindness
summer inside of winterwinter twists into fallspring lapses into summerforever blanketed by all heat brings forth a desirefor something with a littlebit of christmas joyin the month of july it\’s not only the weatherbut if holiday jubilationand compassion towardsour fellow man insteadof despicable idiosyncraticcharacteristics couldsurface — that wouldbe more delightfulthan my peppermintbark bar becauseat thatContinue reading “weather labyrinth & kindness”
um, what’s this?
even as an adult my toes still curl at the thought of insects i don’t discriminate either — creepy crawlies are indeedquite beautiful nevertheless still slightly horrific i’d watched a television show in the early 90’s where a student gave their famished principal candy coated insects i thought it was a joke — i meanContinue reading “um, what’s this?”
words f a l l hugs \’n kisses photo credit oriental trading collide into each other an uncompleted thought resist the urgency toContinue reading “consumed by…”
spaghetti & meatball; hold the frog legs…
my first exposure Continue reading “spaghetti & meatball; hold the frog legs…”
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embroidery floss or giant gumballs?
obviouslyat one junctureor another in the fieldof retail — inventorywill play the most ridiculousgame of peek-a-booyou’ve everattempted my first jobat cullen country barnsincluded tedious itemizationwhere fingers were certainlynot enough to countthe hooks of embroideryfloss — which linedthe wallsin thousands at one pointthat display lookedlike a flattenedsnuffleupaguswith rainbowdyed fur — beforeall hues wereaccountedfor now, comparethat with aContinue reading “embroidery floss or giant gumballs?”
candied grapefruit peel
my teita* was a very broken and hard aged palestinian woman i don’t hold it against her Candied Grapefruit Peel Photo credit: A Happy Food Dance war & death could lead the least brittle mind to snap but — feel she could have done a few things differently nevertheless at this juncture thatContinue reading “candied grapefruit peel”
milk, dark & white
flavours don’t say fuck you — i hate you because of your colour they speak a little chocolate because they know of nothing with regards to hue of origin their knowledge is tempered, carved & melted similar to some humans who do not tolerate hate crimes against those of different — whateverContinue reading “milk, dark & white”
telex sent… recipe no longer available overseas…
breaking news the world was incensed last year when cadbury changed the fondant recipe for their creme eggs cadbury cream egg i know seems like such a first world problem — nevertheless some treated it as though world war III had erupted globally i\’m partial to adversity as it fundamentally allows us to genuinely growContinue reading “telex sent… recipe no longer available overseas…”
caramel filled or bitter?
what are you doing? a comparison between apples & oranges then for whimsy a handful of figs tossed into the mix — seriously? palettes, at times i’m certain radiate delight as to what delectable is selected — as their next treat: sweet, bitter or otherwise. one year for christmas Photograph Credit, Purdy\’s, Himalayan PinkContinue reading “caramel filled or bitter?”
psychotic insanity that goes with it…
i genuinely appreciated swiss delights in the country of their origin — my mother used to always say “des goûts et des couleurs, on ne dispute pas” which translates to tastes and colours we do not dispute nevertheless this one time i found myself opening my mouth in utter disgust someone had the nerve —Continue reading “psychotic insanity that goes with it…”
no one ever enjoys celebrations fruitella steeped in darkness i suppose that isn’t the way to resign oneself nevertheless without pitch crevices we’d not have the knowledge of what a pure inner light can radiate when properly exposed if one could relate depression to sweets i would say fruitella not only induces mania but alsoContinue reading “jovial frustration”
gobstopper, suture or knuckle sandwich?
i can’t be silenced & always feel the desire to endlessly mega bruiser, sweet factory engage constantly — throughout dialogues it’s imperative the last word uttered be issued by me however when my lips are to remain adorned with zig zag stitched arrows emotions not only marinate in the presence of silenceContinue reading “gobstopper, suture or knuckle sandwich?”
bubble brains airheads photo credit, candy warehouse nimble minds desperate hearts shattered spirit gain control not only over action but thought too where do you fit in? do you follow at the drop of the snake that just devoured the elephant? or dare to toss your personal chapeau — riddled with embellishments and slight nuancesContinue reading “airheads”
let it course through your veins laffy taffy photo credit, candy warehouse electrons stream plasma flows to induce giggles that\’s right the concealed journey of blood houses architectural structures that are founded upon the premise that jokes don’t only provide laughter but that these little taunts provoke in essence thought to become better than weContinue reading “cackle”
oozy vs not?
i know it seems like a stretch to think of anything authentically liquidy as not being a type of confection but it genuinely is — doesn’t matter the medium as long as the outcome is something brilliantly delectable and sugary
respite reflection rages against our only true enemy — time how essential is it to contemplate memories from days past … are our learned lessons meant to be scorched right onto our cerebellum — ache to think of the future. but don\’t forget to reside outside of your toxic oubliette
thumbs and hearts
i grew up in a time where we had no touch screen anything — even better we had to stick our fingers in little number holes when we wanted to ring someone on our telephones we’ve come a long way baby — touch screens that at times could put two people who converse on aContinue reading “thumbs and hearts”
cow tail soup?
“double, double toil and trouble; fire burn, and caldron bubble” i found this ancient cast ironcaldron that had been set to pasture by the side of an abandoned barn — the symbol at the front & back of this vessel compelled me to pick it up and place it in the trunk of my aqua-blueContinue reading “cow tail soup?”
are you sure thrills isn’t a soap bi-product?
comedy — we bathe thrills in products that are toxic until they\’re brought together to create a hand sized floral carved bar — i guess we might also have science to thank for all the thrills too
bonkers; of the chewy variety!
i don’t think i could spend my day in constant bounce on a trampoline — i require bonkers all current brain cells to be intact to manifest a rejuvenation of my dead nerves bonkers — in a padded cell at bellevue or perhaps a little bit of two tone confection delight in lieu of anContinue reading “bonkers; of the chewy variety!”
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come on, you know you are guilty…
one of my favourite things to do when i receive a package of liquorice allsorts is to basically empty them out into a large bowl and pick my pleasures — although, i enjoy all of the sorts — i always find myself attacking the ones with the blue and pink candy sprinkles first what aboutContinue reading “come on, you know you are guilty…”
t.u.r.n. o.f.f. pop rocks, photo credit candy warehouse t.h.e. l.i.g.h.t.s. you’ve got to see this… here don’t look just open — pour the contents directly into your sweet tooth riddled pie hole please patiently wait for the illuminated multi-hued fireworks display to begin inside your mouth now, drink a soda — freaked out by urban legendsContinue reading “mouth sparklers”