I often wonder why I obsess over cakes. They are an excellent way to have fun with the elements and principles, but I know there has to be more to it.
I was thinking about this tonight at dinner, eating my bland lackluster meal. Over the past decade I have had to restrict my diet drastically. At first it was just gluten and red dye. Now the list is insane. It’s like food is my enemy. So maybe this whole cake thing... it’s really the only way I get to enjoy them. 🧐 (P.S. I don’t want you to feel sorry for me... I want you to eat a cupcake for me!!!)