Lemon Squares Under Wraps
Oil on Wood
A wise friend whose advice I value told me this morning to "get comfortable with not knowing." That nugget freed me right up to just keep doing as I please, which this afternoon included memorializing a platter of lemon squares brought over by old friends who joined us for dinner last night. It was one of those evenings full of conversation and laughter and the kind of connection that happens when friendship stretches over decades. Sweet. Rich. Special. I may not know what I am doing, but I know this confection wrapped up for the holidays says it all.