A bird, sitting on the branch of a lonely birch, will sing a sorrowful song of farewell to the leaving soldiers, once innocent boys whose tender skin had not been distorted by the ugly scars of countless battles, and whose sweet dreams had not been dusty in a chest in a corner
I love you all so so soooooooo much and I will try too talk to y'all in school and guess what today it's Friday that means I can talk to y'all longer eeeeeeeeeeeeee!
*** Etwas Pastawasser Gewürze * Salz
* 1 EL Pesto Rosso (nach Geschmack gerne mehr)
* 600 ml Sahne
* 2 kleine rote Zwiebeln, fein gewürfelt
* 100 g Parmesan, gerieben
C 100 g Schinken, klein geschnitten
remige Schinkenpasta Zutaten (für ca. 2–3 Portionen) * 300 g Pasta
IIf I hadn't been intentional in my search, I wouldn't have seen it. got bored and started taking pictures outside of naturally occurring circles, and found this little friend.