This is just the sort of thing you make when spring brings rhubarb as red as a fire truck. It is just what the day needs when the sun struts its stuff as if it’s summer. It’s what you make when you taste spring in the form of a rhubarb popsicle at the market while simultaneously sneaking… Read more »
It’s not out of life’s character to move quickly, to come and go while often leaving a path of destruction not unlike the upended houses and thrown cars that get in the way of a tornado. Right now emails are coming in faster than I can respond to, we’re signing my little girl (my baby!!)… Read more »
