RecipeMuncher

Oh, Biscotti, bane of my existence. I just can’t get you! You look so good, and have so much potential to be a cookie far better than its Starbuck’s facsimile, but alas! You quiver at my very touch, collapse when I even look at you, and fail to be anything more than a broken pile of bones. FOOD PHOTOGRAPHY AT ITS FINEST!!!! Our relationship is a failed one. I have tried to make your kind before, and had the same qualms. Maybe it is Martha’s directing that keeps getting (...)

Oh, Biscotti, bane of my existence. I just can’t get you! You look so good, and have so much potential to be a cookie far better than its Starbuck’s facsimile, but alas! You quiver at my very touch, collapse when I even look at you, and fail to be anything more than a broken pile of bones. FOOD PHOTOGRAPHY AT ITS FINEST!!!! Our relationship is a failed one. I have tried to make your kind before, and had the same qualms. Maybe it is Martha’s directing that keeps getting (...)