brazilian beauty. her sweet inside bubbles out often, as if the word "goodness" is tattooed on her forehead. wants to leave the world better than she found it. started with healthcare...but it's a hard place to make a difference.
I'm a cook. And I write, sometimes about food, mostly poems. I make stuff. I get lost. I'm worried about vanishing bees, melting icecaps, the decrease of civility in the world, seedless watermelons, and whether there will be enough time for me to get it all right.
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