Morrigan & Kotleta
Do you ever stir a soup that carries the hush of a forgotten moon, the kind that makes even the quietest pantry feel alive?
Sure thing, I stir a soup like it’s a living thing—watch it bubble, keep the taste buds guessing. I always check the seasoning twice, give it a whirl when the broth starts to whisper, and I never let a hidden spice slip into silence. If it feels alive, that’s the sign I’m on the right track.