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I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
It’s a rather happy and chill Sunday, my favorite “soft” Radiohead tunes playin’ on the hi-fi, singing, typing, the hubster working next to me, the cats on their respective cushions. We’re all fine here; how are you? Even a little nod to Han Solo. Indeedy.
First, two minutes ago. The office/yoga studio, though you’ll see below that I am not afraid to bust a move in the kitchen. You’ll also see that we need to remove some bolts from shelves long gone and get a new layer of paint on the walls. No worries though, we’re on the fifty year plan. Chipping away.
That’s a Checker hood emblem, a 1978 to be precise. The owner of said automobile came out for a chat, hollering “Yoo-hoo!” after I snapped my photo. I don’t know which was better, spotting the car or having someone holler yoo-hoo like it was the Fifties. I told you it was an awesome day.
We saw this magnolia a few blocks before the Checker, and it wrapped us up in its scent, happy as Christmas.
Moss grows everywhere in these parts, everywhere.
Just in case you need a direction.
Or to feel safe. I’ve got you covered.
Our walk brought us here, two hungry bellies to magnetic north.
It’s a fine place to find yourself on a Sunday afternoon.
Right after you’ve gone bowling.
Or taken flight.
Or heard some siren song.
After an old school fill-up.
It’s all about balance, after all.
And not kicking the dishwasher.
While protecting your bacon from predators.
After a fine evening with friends and their adorable children, epic eating and catching up on the little bits that make a life.
And mixing their chalk art with ours.
Sitting in the warmth of the sun, listening to birdsong and a purring cat.
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won’t feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It’s not just in some of us; it’s in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.
How-dee-do to you this fine Tuesday, with chocolate on top, Guinness Chocolate Cake, to be ever more precise. This was part of our St. Patrick’s Day feast. Normally, I do not pull out the big guns for this holiday, but we were having our friends Matt & Kelly over, so I dove right in.
I corned some beef, which turned out dee-licious, despite not being in its marinade for ten days (I thought I was pretty on top of things with four), roasted potatoes, made red cabbage with apples, and the aforementioned cake. We were stuffed to the gills and that doesn’t even count the lovely conversation and my wild peals of laughter, of which there were many. I was on a roll, to say the very least.
Now to the cake because my Grammy asked. I adapted this from Smitten Kitchen’s Chocolate Stout Cake, which tastes nothing like beer, just chocolate heaven. The reason for the post name is that I bought half and half instead of the whipping cream she calls for, so a ganache was turned into a sauce, and I gilded the lily by adding Bailey’s. I could not have been happier with the result!
1 cup Guinness
1 cup unsalted butter
1/2 cup cocoa powder
1 cup whole wheat flour
1 cup flour
1 1/2 cups sugar
1 3/4 teaspoons baking soda
1/2 teaspoon salt
2/3 cup Greek yogurt or sour cream
6 ounces milk chocolate chips
5 tablespoons half & half
1 tablespoon Bailey’s Irish Cream
Preheat oven to 350. Butter a bundt pan really well. Bring the Guinness and the butter to simmer in a saucepan over medium heat. Add cocoa powder and whisk until smooth. Cool slightly.
Whisk flour, sugar, baking soda, and salt together in a large bowl. Whisk the eggs and yogurt together in another bowl until combined. Add this, along with the Guinness mixture to the flour until completely combined. Pour batter into the bundt pan. Bake until a tester comes out clean, 35-45 minutes. Cool completely in the pan before turning onto a pretty plate.
Melt the chocolate, half & half, and Bailey’s over low heat until smooth, stirring constantly. Drizzle over individual slices of cake.
Me, Matt, and Kelly about a year ago. We need a new photo, one with the hubster. Love you guys!