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 ODE TO THE MUSHROOM πŸ„‍🟫: Earth’s Humble Alchemist



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Beneath the forest canopy and fallen leaves, They rise—soft-spoken, soil-born, full of secrets. Neither plant nor beast, yet a whisper of both, Mushrooms are memory, decay, rebirth.

They absorb the stories of rain and shadow, Turning wood into wonder, roots into richness. A porous flesh with the soul of an old poet, They bloom quietly in places we forget to look.

From the silky chanterelle to the wild, wise morel, They flavor the plate like punctuation—sharp, soft, deliberate. Mushrooms: the culinary philosophers, Who speak in umami and vanish before sunrise.


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— Mushrooms, are one of My personal and professional favorites!!  I love how they so willing to absorb and soak up anything and everything that you put them in!  


Want a dish to hold a more bold flavor, use a mushroom.  The best part, is that if you treat right you probably won’t even notice that it’s in the fold!! πŸ‘¨πŸ½‍🍳 





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