When I’m writing this, it’s not even 7 AM. It’s still dark outside, and there is this fog that is so typical for November. It’s like it’s almost raining, but it’s not. It’s gloomy, I guess you could say. I have a cup of hot Earl Gray tea by my side, and on my desk is a candle burning. I love these moments when it’s dark and silent. It’s like…
raw food balls
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Cashew truffles | v + gf
Wow, I can’t believe that this is the last recipe I’ll share before Christmas. What exactly happened to December? The entire month just passed by…