The kitchen was still cold. I hadn’t turned on the heat yet because I was pretending spring meant something up here. But my hands were …
In This category You Will Find The Best Dessert Recipes By Martha Stewart.
Desserts
I Tried Martha Stewart’S Fruit Salad And Ended Up Crying Over A Grapefruit
It started with a damp tea towel and the kind of light that makes you feel like you’re supposed to do something better with your …
I Tried Martha Stewart’S Pecan Squares — They Cracked, I Didn’T
It started with the cold again.Not outside. The kind of cold that lives in your stomach when the house goes too quiet and the sugar’s …
I Tried Martha Stewart’S Rhubarb Strawberry Pie — And Thought Of That Dry Crust Again
It rained the night before. heavy. loud enough that it woke me at 2am and made me sit on the kitchen floor with tea I …
I Tried Martha Stewart’s One Bowl Chocolate Cake — And Ended Up Crying in the Pantry
The floor was cold. That kind of April cold that seeps up through the tile because you still haven’t sealed the back door. I wasn’t …
Tried Martha Stewart’s Noel Nut Balls — and They Tasted Like the Ghost of a Christmas I Forgot
The sugar bowl was already out.That’s how it started. I wasn’t planning to bake. I was looking for tea bags or maybe silence, I don’t …
I Tried Martha Stewart’s Key Lime Bars – and Burnt the Crust Out of Spite
It started with the zester. Bent just enough to catch on the skin of the lime and knick me, slightly—enough to swear. Enough to remember …
I Tried Martha Stewart’s Key Lime Cheesecake — Because I Needed Something That Didn’t Talk Back
It was too hot to think.Not summer-hot. Emotional-hot. That weird heat that rises when you’re holding too much in — jaw, gut, fists. I opened …
I Tried Martha Stewart’s Kitchen Sink Cookies. I Was Tired. They Didn’t Care.
The dog was barking at the wind again and I couldn’t find the lid to the sugar jar. That’s how it started. Not with a …
I Tried Martha Stewart’s Funfetti Cake – and Made a Bit of a Frosting Scene
It started with the pink food coloring.I wasn’t even planning to bake. I’d opened the drawer for a tea towel—one of the good ones, the …