And these are Morning Star Farms plant based sausage inks. Sort of ok.
But eating just scrambled egg whites is taking a bit of getting used to. I sprinkled good tasting nutritional yeast on them so they would have some flavor. But while cooking they smelled like hard boiled eggs, which I dislike. And that's basically what they were, though a bit moister.
But the yolks have all the cholesterol, apparenty.
Here's a (perhaps) more palatable photo...my birthday portrait.
I received that purple batik caftan from my son and daughter-in-law, Marty and Barbara. I love it!
Today's quote:
Take refuge in this moment.
One lightning bolt of wonder
through the heart of a child
incinerates ten thousand
books of philosophy.
All the speeches of politicians
burn to tasteless ash
in the diamond eye of a lover.
A wild mushroom springs
from the manure pile, pungent
as the breath of a dark angel.
There is no war in this meadow.
Stars yearn to fall here
and become wild poppies
on an April morning.
One lightning bolt of wonder
through the heart of a child
incinerates ten thousand
books of philosophy.
All the speeches of politicians
burn to tasteless ash
in the diamond eye of a lover.
A wild mushroom springs
from the manure pile, pungent
as the breath of a dark angel.
There is no war in this meadow.
Stars yearn to fall here
and become wild poppies
on an April morning.
Fred LaMotte
