onion-honoring blackbean sauce
steams your face,
kindles your guts,
smothers the noodles.
bowl catching bits of cabbage
& caramelized onions
falling off the fork
into the saltblacksea
stepping back into the cold,
warm & heavy
slightly too spicy and leaving my mouth tingly. nothing is better than a piping hot bowl of noodles when it’s dark and windy outside. pursue comfort and pleasure and warmth!
When your cat comes to cuddle you and you’re like “wow, this bud really loves me…” then you look at the clock and notice that it’s almost feeding time.
