with all the craziness lately, it's been a while since i made something new + awesome. i've been itching to make some bread so here's my project from tonight: braided whole wheat loaves (one's half eaten):when i look at them, i can't help thinking of the part in "beauty and the beast" when belle is running around the city and saying good morning to everyone (mostly because there's bread in that scene).
i think i can kind of relate to belle. i like to read. i like france. and i'm effortlessly awesome at jump roping. true -- i don't have a crazy, muscly, villain man lusting after me (...or do i?!) but we are alike in other ways. like how we both want more than this provincial life.