Almost all recipes state ” Beat egg whites till stiff and fluffy….Light as air”. It is perhaps, amongst the most crucial steps if you want to get picture perfect desserts…But i am on a different trip, prefering to experiment with the heavy as against the light.
Unintentional as it, I find myself being steered towards finding other parts of my being that have quietly laid on the far corners of the room uptil now. I am intrigued by what i am discovering. I won’t go as far as saying that I am on a quest of self realisation. Everything that I have been so far is as real as this current state. I have been true to some parts of me always, but the trouble is I became so comfortable in them that the others remained ignored.
So pardon me, if anyone is reading, if my posts are random thoughts, heavy duty stuff. It is a process. For w hile, I will be away from the fluffy egg whites