Triple Chocolate Cookies
It starts with the scent – you know, that deep,
Sweet endings like cakes, cookies, and everything indulgent.
It starts with the scent – you know, that deep,
Warm, sugar-scented air and a hint of butter clinging to
Steaming cups of milk from my grandmother’s old enamel saucepan,
The first time I smelled a freshly baked Guyanese coconut
The first time I bit into one of these chocolate
There’s this moment when you pour the warm white chocolate
There’s this one smell that always stops me – a
there’s something about pineapple dump cake that sneaks up on
the kitchen still smelled like brown sugar the morning after.
There’s this moment—right after you flip the flan onto the