It brings a lot of joy.
Friendship.
Company.
Inspiration.
Beauty.
Yet alongside that is the not so awesome.
The viciousness.
The cowardice masked behind anonymity.
The 'Perfection'.
This morning I was in a hurry to bake something for someone special.
It took longer than usual to bake & so I turned it out in a hurry to have it cool.
I know better than to do that yet time..... stoopid time.
So I turned it out.
Then this.......
I posted it on my Instagram and my Facebook.
I wanted people to know that I too have failures in my kitchen.
That failing is normal.
Failing is ok.
See, I believe that failure is not really failure at all.
It's just a segue to getting where we were heading.
I wonder what people reading here imagine me to be sometimes.
I am not perfect. At all.
Nor do I try to be.
This morning I looked at that cake & thought it looked like me.
A bit wonky & broken but full of love.
PS. It was the delicious Vegan Wacky Cake. (recipe here)
