Would you accept a set of neatly packaged nuts? Many do and there’s no shame in admitting it. At the end of the day we are just people, most of whom really enjoy a pleasant visual, delicately packaged, flawless presentation, mesmerized by the illusions. We are moths in the dark, helpless to the glow, and addicted to the burn of melting wax. Most people are neatly wrapped themselves, and many of them are totally nuts.
Grandma’s recipe rolled with a smile, dough pinched in to perfection, each corner reaches the same peak
Would you accept a pie baked by those hands? Hands that remember what previously dismembered a delicacy that once felt so tender. Those hands are attached to a mind collapsed, and all who admire will be led into fire, having completely ignored the barbed wire.
Hands that yank and are hands that bake, and it really does take a measure of strength to wield a rake, besides, everyone knows that fake is the best at cutting cake, so take a bite, grab a chair, and bring a steak.
Would you accept a bag of neatly packaged nuts? If you do, and you wish to barrow a nutcracker, I will lend you mine.
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