I wish I could grow sugar flowers like this in my garden and just go out there and pick one to put on a cupcake and look like a pro. This kind of skill is outrageous!
Recently I decided that I'm going to model myself after one of those crazy, artsy, metropolitan wackos who only wears one color every day forever. I've chosen yellow and I figure that in two or three years I can weed out all the clothes that aren't yellow, black, white, grey or bluejeans (because really, who are we kidding here? Jeans are important.) and be a bonafide eccentric.
Everything yellow I see speaks to me. This cake gives me lovely flutters!
If I could find a way to never have to wash another dish for the rest of my life and also create no waste, no matter how compostable, I'd be in hog heaven. Now I need a dehydrator so I can make all my own dried veggie dishes. And maybe a beef jerky bowl for chili.