The rain and thunder finally stopped, just when it seemed like it had been raining my whole life. It’s dark and cold outside and here I am tiptoeing into the kitchen. I snatched the leftover kale and potato patties from the fridge, topped it with fried and drizzle it with some vegetable gravy. I love how quiet things at this time…alone in the cold night I could listen to my own breath, and enjoying the last piece of a patty. Continue Reading
