Grandpa's wooden sign hung on the oak at the top of the hill for thirty years. "What is kale?" I finally asked.
Back and forth he shapesthe dough into tortillasthe size of his hands.
stunning photo. beautiful haiku (the best Ive read of yours) and pointed link. All around 10/10. xx
Kelly - I've always wanted to be a ten. Thank you! The haiku olympics I keep thinking.
I love, love, love handmade tortillas. :)
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