Sundays are for Paris, clock towers in Metz, Bali waves, the very first star of the evening and hugs that rip your ribs with nothing less than the happiness.
Sundays are all for this and even more. Sundays are for cakes like this. For sponge roll cakes like this.
For cakes like this, filled with coconut cream and shredded coconut.
Go ahead, tell me you are having a bad day, tell me about your boss, tell me about the job you have been trying to quit for the last few years.
Now, take a bite.
What about the bad day you were so fond of? Ooopps... It just turned into nothing.
How blessed are we to have tragedies so small that they can melt on the tips of our tongues?
Make sure to love yourself a bit more today,
See you later happinator,
Ginta
P.S. Most of you know how big of an 'EATER WITH EYES' am I. Here is a quick peek at how all of this was done!
https://ufile.io/5o6uv
Versión en español llena de felicidad puedes encontrar aquí: https://steemit.com/cervantes/@itsginta/la-alegria-de-los-domingos-o-como-los-problemas-se-derriten-en-la-punta-de-nuestras-lenguas-fotos-video-felicidad-originales