Maya Kaimal Indian Everyday Dal Review
Tasty, but miserly.

Tasty, but miserly.

A stupid amount of pickles.

Goth-level darkness.

You might still be hungry.

It was fate.

FOUR grams of fiber?!

It flirts with being creamy.

Blinded by the brightness

Do I have control issues?

It might be made with love.

“I did it for the fiber.”

Marsupial bread.

You look like you need some fiber.

Nobody is perfect.

A potent puffled pickle punch.

Just my own quirky list of favorites.

These babies are going to Harvard.

Thiccc, with three “c”s.

Vivacious. And mostly wholesome.

Unpredictable and inconsistent, like life itself.