
Perspective.
I've been thinking a lot about this word. A second stop and really think about it. That the roll of the tongue. It tries to tell quickly that the "s" swallow it. Then it say it a little slower. Roll the "r" and then ramp up as the "s". Then there is that you spent the last minute not thinking anything else that sounds. He was putting into practice the concept of that Word. You found a moment where everything was in prospect.

I can't say that it is something that I put into practice with a certain frequency. For most of the past two months, I almost lost a concept so noble as a perspective view. Work has consumed me, I eaten from inside and leaving me completely dissatisfied. In a poor response to the pressure, I have me wrapped in even more work waiting for the mountain of papers that somehow inure and protect my soul. Hopefully sometime that month, I realized that my soul does not need more protection than the prospect. That a day out, a night away from the work of the office, would mean nothing more than my own sanity. Or, that the day of the snow to make a small batch of cupcakes with your friends is much more cathartic and much more real than any work has to offer.

But sometimes, when you are standing on the edge, you can find your heading. It's when you back, way back, when you see the wide possibilities forward, view the lines from the perspective of being so obvious. You can see your gift in your peripheral vision but to the front, small but nevertheless, their future reassuringly beacons you forward.
Mini-cupcakes chocolate jam:
adapted from a recipe from cookie shop
Combine:
1/4 cup of flour
T 3 chestnut flour
Pinch of baking soda
Pinch of baking powder
Salt
4 power T cocoa
sugar ¼
2 t brown sugar
Add:
4 tablespoons butter
1 egg
Two drops of coffee
½ teaspoon vanilla extract
4 T olive oil
1 T jam
Bake in tins of mini-Magdalena (buttered and floured) for about 8 minutes. Cover with chocolate ganache.
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