Tuesday, May 11, 2010

"there was

(image via weheartit)

a mood of magic and frenzy to the room. crystalline swirls of sugar and flour still lingered in the air like kite tails. and then there was the smell--the smell of hope, the kind of smell that brought people home. tonight it was the comfort of browning butter and the excitement of lemon zest." Sarah Allen Addison, "The Girl Who Chased the Moon"

1 comment:

Jonathan said...

Dessert does smell like hope! Unless you burn something like I usually do.