The batter looked like sunlight.That kind of pale yellow that shows up in your memory before it does in your kitchen—thin, sweet, and full of …
In This category You Will Find The Best Dessert Recipes By Martha Stewart.
Desserts
I Tried Martha Stewart’S BûChe De NoëL — And The Cake Split Like My Patience
I Started It Too Late In The Day.The Kind Of Late Where Your Mixer Sounds Louder Than It Should And Everything Sticks To Your Sleeves. …
I Tried Martha Stewart’S New York Crumb Cake, And The Smell Brought Her Back
didn’t mean to make it.just wanted something to fill the house. something warm. something that smelled like someone was home. Martha called it “New York …
I Tried Martha Stewart’S Lamb Cake, And I Wasn’T Ready For How It Felt
I thought it was going to be silly.A cake shaped like a lamb? Come on. I only pulled out the mold because Mae found it …
I Tried Martha Stewart’S Peach Crumble, And It Took Me Somewhere I Didn’T Expect
I wasn’t planning dessert.I wasn’t planning anything, really—not even dinner. The peaches were too soft. The air felt like syrup. My head, heavier than the …
I Tried Martha Stewart’S Raspberry-Swirl Cheesecake And I Let It Crack Anyway
The house was too quiet in that way that makes the fridge hum feel like a siren.I had raspberries softening in the back corner, buried …
I Tried Martha Stewart’s Chocolate Whoopie Pies, and My Hands Remembered Before I Did
It was raining the way it used to—fat drops, slow rhythm, the kind that makes the roof sound closer than it is.I was cleaning the …
I Tried Martha Stewart’S Pecan Bars — And Burnt The First Batch Without Regret
The oven was already on.That’s how it started. I wasn’t craving sugar. Wasn’t even hungry. But the heat had this way of nudging me toward …
I Tried Martha Stewart’S Whipped Cream — And Ended Up Crying Over Strawberries
I wasn’t going to make dessert. The fridge was humming louder than usual and I was already barefoot and damp from rinsing the porch pollen …
I Tried Martha Stewart’S Pumpkin Squares — And The Frosting Broke Me A Little
It smelled like late October, even though it wasn’t. The kind of fake fall you get in coastal Maine when the wind teases you into …