Many thanks to Brad Geiser for this fruit puff from Thailand. My sister kept referring to it as ice cream cones because of the way the pastry was folded. It was so fragrant that my sister said my breath smelled like fresh flowers.
I can’t stop eating. Between bites, I am peddling dreams, taking photos, hitting my drums, conversing, boxing, and eveything else I can squeeze in between... A foodie who is guilty beyond reasonable doubt on crimes of passionate dreaming. I love to laugh. I want to build gardens of sunrise and sunsets. Life is unscripted, write about it.
I am…
Animated.
A glam ghost and the biggest dork
I used to be the ultimate drama queen
A ghetto queen, a jack of all trades
A player of basketball, billiards, boxing, Counterstrike
And anything that women are supposed to be poor at
A revival, a reinvention, a rarity, a simplicity and complexity
I am a lover of food, Bubba, music and photography.
I love the heat of the sun on my skin. And the wind blowing my hair
I love wild laughter.
I love making adventures out of the routine
I love the lowest and highest points of my Life.
Email: betweenbites@gmail.com
