My weird looking chocolate bread! I thought it was going to be inedible but it turned out good :)
Autumn poems 🍂📝
The challah from the previous post! It was heavenly. :)
Go. Bull. Dawgs?
no offense summer, but 🖤🎃🍂🕷🔮🕸🌙👁🦇🔪👣⚰️💀🖤🕷🎃🍂🕸🌙👁🦇🕷💀🖤🎃🎃🎃🖤🕷🕸⚰️🦇👁🖤💀🕸🌙🍂⚰️⚰️⚰️🔮🍂🍂🍂🔮🔮🎃🖤🖤🕸💀👁🔪👣💀🖤🍂🎃 🕸💀👁🔪💀🖤🍂🎃🔮🕸🌙👁🦇🕷💀⚰️🖤🕷🖤🕸🔮🕸🌙🦇🕷🎃👣💀🍂🖤💀🕷🕷🌙🌙🎃🍂👣🍂🕸🌙👁🎃🎃🦇🎃💀🔮🕷🌙
Typewriter keyboard so I can pretend I’m a struggling writer from the 1950s
earl grey & dark fairytales
Power outage in the house this morning after a big thunderstorm so I took it slow, read for a bit whilst drinking a cup of Indian chai tea before getting ready to work ☕️🍂🍁📚
~for in that sleep of death what dreams may come, when we have shuffled off this mortal coil, must give us pause~
-hamlet, act 3, sc 1.
Book: What Dreams May Come by Richard Matheson.