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Googolplexian
A googolplexian is 1010100 . For a rough estimate, just count the number of layers in this cake. I mean, really. I’m an exaggerator. It’s true. Always have been, always will be. Now, my...
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Ex Uno Plures
Out of one, many. I’ve posted about butter cookies a few times now, but somehow I have managed to not share my personal recipe. Upon request (sorry that it took so long!) I made some cookies to...
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Raisin in the Sun
Or does it explode? It’s hot, hot, hot. Summer is coming. The other day, it was about 90 degrees here in Ithaca, which translates to approximately 110 degrees on the inside of a certain little red...
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I Do My Best
… to keep it 100. Guys!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^100 exclamation marks. ^100 slices of stone fruit. (Okay, it’s 97. But...
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Holidazed
All the cookies! ‘Tis the season for cookies. We alllll know it. And you know, I ain’t mad at it. Cookies and I get along very well. Anyways, this year we’re stepping up our cookie game. Right?...
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Grey Matter
All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us. —Gandalf the Grey Nary a single complaint nor excuse will I launch about how long I’ve been away from this space. It’s been ages....
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Droopy Drupes
They had been elegant in the tree, tiny coquettes blushing more and more until I picked them, then they were minimalist and matte-colored in wooden bowls, so barely furred one couldn’t help but clothe...
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Sajeonogi
Sajeonogi, or, knocked down four times, rising up five. La Pêche Fraîche, or, disappearing four times, reappearing five. Happy September! I hope you all have enjoyed a glorious summer and have had a...
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La Vie En Rose
When you kiss me heaven sighs And though I close my eyes I see la vie en rose When you press me to your heart I’m in a world apart A world where roses bloom And when you speak, angels sing from above...
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