Wednesday, March 9, 2011

A little pleasure. . .


There are times, when mamas are falling, and computers are crashing, and plans are collapsing and cars are riding the last few miles to the shop on a prayer. . .that pleasure is called for.  Just pleasure, no excuses, no justifications, just pleasure.  Here are some of the ways it shows up at Briarpatch:
A large brioche, ready to be shared. . .maybe with some coffee?

A Moka Kadir expresso blend, roasted for a poet friend. . .maybe a cookie is the right go with. . .

Birthday cookies, created for a 79-year-old whose weakness is Little Debbie's. . .
Now, don't we feel better?

1 comment:

  1. I would not complain one bit if you brought me some home made birthday cookies. Everyone has had a birthday this year, eh?

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