ChefBruso 💕❄️🔪
@brusowrites.bsky.social
I like to talk food
I enjoy playing with words
Music is my love language
I’m not trying to date you,
but I do like conversing…
Fuck ice
My menu entries:
https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:s7q6t2tmf4h3bbywyqrqv4fk/feed/aaaaxgpdus24o
I enjoy playing with words
Music is my love language
I’m not trying to date you,
but I do like conversing…
Fuck ice
My menu entries:
https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:s7q6t2tmf4h3bbywyqrqv4fk/feed/aaaaxgpdus24o
I had leftover soup & grilled cheese earlier & like I always say, you can totally improve leftovers by adding cheesecake 🤭
Listening to Magdalena Bay’s Imaginal Disk
& Fuck ice!
Listening to Magdalena Bay’s Imaginal Disk
& Fuck ice!
January 26, 2026 at 1:57 AM
I had leftover soup & grilled cheese earlier & like I always say, you can totally improve leftovers by adding cheesecake 🤭
Listening to Magdalena Bay’s Imaginal Disk
& Fuck ice!
Listening to Magdalena Bay’s Imaginal Disk
& Fuck ice!
I didn’t stick my ruler in the snow, but so far I think we’re right around 15”
January 25, 2026 at 11:30 PM
I didn’t stick my ruler in the snow, but so far I think we’re right around 15”
Fine 🤭 I won’t mention the weather in the Mid Atlantic then 😁🥶
January 25, 2026 at 4:38 PM
Fine 🤭 I won’t mention the weather in the Mid Atlantic then 😁🥶
There were 8” on the ground when I did my first shoveling an hour ago, but I think it’s closer to 10” now. I’m betting 20” when it’s all said & done. I’m in the 16”-19” zone anyway
January 25, 2026 at 2:24 PM
There were 8” on the ground when I did my first shoveling an hour ago, but I think it’s closer to 10” now. I’m betting 20” when it’s all said & done. I’m in the 16”-19” zone anyway
Let’s lay here, comfortably nesting
Mornings striking flints, sparking steel
cut oats, boules, sugar maples
& that which we feed each other
Let’s lay here, let the snow hold us
prisoner to our cravings. Cheesecake
for breakfast & hibiscus kisses with tea
Let’s lay here, let the day melt away
Mornings striking flints, sparking steel
cut oats, boules, sugar maples
& that which we feed each other
Let’s lay here, let the snow hold us
prisoner to our cravings. Cheesecake
for breakfast & hibiscus kisses with tea
Let’s lay here, let the day melt away
January 25, 2026 at 12:29 PM
Let’s lay here, comfortably nesting
Mornings striking flints, sparking steel
cut oats, boules, sugar maples
& that which we feed each other
Let’s lay here, let the snow hold us
prisoner to our cravings. Cheesecake
for breakfast & hibiscus kisses with tea
Let’s lay here, let the day melt away
Mornings striking flints, sparking steel
cut oats, boules, sugar maples
& that which we feed each other
Let’s lay here, let the snow hold us
prisoner to our cravings. Cheesecake
for breakfast & hibiscus kisses with tea
Let’s lay here, let the day melt away
Soup & whiskey kinda day + 4 cheeses 🧀
I really don’t know what to say
So I’m listening to the Fleet Foxes self-titled album & trying to take care of myself, I hope you all are doing the same ❤️
I really don’t know what to say
So I’m listening to the Fleet Foxes self-titled album & trying to take care of myself, I hope you all are doing the same ❤️
January 25, 2026 at 2:54 AM
Soup & whiskey kinda day + 4 cheeses 🧀
I really don’t know what to say
So I’m listening to the Fleet Foxes self-titled album & trying to take care of myself, I hope you all are doing the same ❤️
I really don’t know what to say
So I’m listening to the Fleet Foxes self-titled album & trying to take care of myself, I hope you all are doing the same ❤️
Love JRT’s ❤️ I had one (Macy) keep me company for 15 years
January 24, 2026 at 4:42 PM
Love JRT’s ❤️ I had one (Macy) keep me company for 15 years
So, how bout we get sloppy with it? Hot shower after & we’ll be as good as new…
Listening to Wunderhorse’s Midas & sippin’ whiskey
Listening to Wunderhorse’s Midas & sippin’ whiskey
January 24, 2026 at 2:18 AM
So, how bout we get sloppy with it? Hot shower after & we’ll be as good as new…
Listening to Wunderhorse’s Midas & sippin’ whiskey
Listening to Wunderhorse’s Midas & sippin’ whiskey
If you see this post something green
January 23, 2026 at 3:34 PM
If you see this post something green
Cinnamon as leitmotif;
{Buns & horchata
Chili & churros
Chả Quế & Phó}
Saigon in the wintertime.
Tet in shorts, shirtless
on a moped, bouncing
down Hồ Thị Kỷ Street,
eating our way through
sea snails & mung beans.
{Buns & horchata
Chili & churros
Chả Quế & Phó}
Saigon in the wintertime.
Tet in shorts, shirtless
on a moped, bouncing
down Hồ Thị Kỷ Street,
eating our way through
sea snails & mung beans.
January 23, 2026 at 12:50 PM
Cinnamon as leitmotif;
{Buns & horchata
Chili & churros
Chả Quế & Phó}
Saigon in the wintertime.
Tet in shorts, shirtless
on a moped, bouncing
down Hồ Thị Kỷ Street,
eating our way through
sea snails & mung beans.
{Buns & horchata
Chili & churros
Chả Quế & Phó}
Saigon in the wintertime.
Tet in shorts, shirtless
on a moped, bouncing
down Hồ Thị Kỷ Street,
eating our way through
sea snails & mung beans.
Cheesy, melty, garlicky & not the least bit fishy.
Made myself a grand old fashion & it pairs perfectly with this meal.
One last errand to run tomorrow, to the dispensary & then I will be about as ready as can be
Listening to Black Eyed Man from the Cowboy Junkies
Made myself a grand old fashion & it pairs perfectly with this meal.
One last errand to run tomorrow, to the dispensary & then I will be about as ready as can be
Listening to Black Eyed Man from the Cowboy Junkies
January 23, 2026 at 2:10 AM
Cheesy, melty, garlicky & not the least bit fishy.
Made myself a grand old fashion & it pairs perfectly with this meal.
One last errand to run tomorrow, to the dispensary & then I will be about as ready as can be
Listening to Black Eyed Man from the Cowboy Junkies
Made myself a grand old fashion & it pairs perfectly with this meal.
One last errand to run tomorrow, to the dispensary & then I will be about as ready as can be
Listening to Black Eyed Man from the Cowboy Junkies
I’m having a grand old fashion tonight
January 23, 2026 at 1:20 AM
I’m having a grand old fashion tonight
Tart
&
a touch sweet ~ as if I had just caramelized the sea…
&
a touch sweet ~ as if I had just caramelized the sea…
January 23, 2026 at 12:53 AM
Tart
&
a touch sweet ~ as if I had just caramelized the sea…
&
a touch sweet ~ as if I had just caramelized the sea…
Can never go wrong with garlic. I sliced mine on a miniature mandoline I’ve had for years. Here they are right this minute getting ready to pan roast for baby spinach tonight
January 22, 2026 at 11:48 PM
Can never go wrong with garlic. I sliced mine on a miniature mandoline I’ve had for years. Here they are right this minute getting ready to pan roast for baby spinach tonight
Just took a couple more
January 22, 2026 at 10:50 PM
Just took a couple more
The winter after we married, we sat on our 3rd floor rooftop deck overlooking the inner harbor of Baltimore & watched a snowstorm move in across the city, slowly vanishing the buildings with blankets until it hit us & quietly flushed us back inside…
January 22, 2026 at 10:11 PM
The winter after we married, we sat on our 3rd floor rooftop deck overlooking the inner harbor of Baltimore & watched a snowstorm move in across the city, slowly vanishing the buildings with blankets until it hit us & quietly flushed us back inside…
Don’t worry little man, reinforcements are on their way ❄️❄️☃️❄️❄️
January 22, 2026 at 8:43 PM
Don’t worry little man, reinforcements are on their way ❄️❄️☃️❄️❄️
Layers ~ it felt like an empty campus before a blizzard circa 1987, a day before school started back. I walked almost a mile in 2 feet of snow for a French dip at Curly’s Garage, they were that good + the dining hall shut down because of snow
January 21, 2026 at 11:11 PM
Layers ~ it felt like an empty campus before a blizzard circa 1987, a day before school started back. I walked almost a mile in 2 feet of snow for a French dip at Curly’s Garage, they were that good + the dining hall shut down because of snow
I want to tell you about that time
I had a prime rib so tender,
it fell apart at the seems
as I gazed across the train tracks
onto the grazing prairie of origin.
Lazlo’s, in Lincoln, on the edge
of campus life & the razor
still cutting its path across the plains.
I had a prime rib so tender,
it fell apart at the seems
as I gazed across the train tracks
onto the grazing prairie of origin.
Lazlo’s, in Lincoln, on the edge
of campus life & the razor
still cutting its path across the plains.
January 21, 2026 at 12:17 PM
I want to tell you about that time
I had a prime rib so tender,
it fell apart at the seems
as I gazed across the train tracks
onto the grazing prairie of origin.
Lazlo’s, in Lincoln, on the edge
of campus life & the razor
still cutting its path across the plains.
I had a prime rib so tender,
it fell apart at the seems
as I gazed across the train tracks
onto the grazing prairie of origin.
Lazlo’s, in Lincoln, on the edge
of campus life & the razor
still cutting its path across the plains.
I love a good corner piece, especially when the sausage & pepperonis have found a pocket right next to the sweet ricotta… what a match
The roast olives are even better today than the 1st, or even the 2nd time <nibble/nibble>
Listening to an absolute rocking classic, Witchdoctor by The Sidewinders
The roast olives are even better today than the 1st, or even the 2nd time <nibble/nibble>
Listening to an absolute rocking classic, Witchdoctor by The Sidewinders
January 21, 2026 at 1:37 AM
I love a good corner piece, especially when the sausage & pepperonis have found a pocket right next to the sweet ricotta… what a match
The roast olives are even better today than the 1st, or even the 2nd time <nibble/nibble>
Listening to an absolute rocking classic, Witchdoctor by The Sidewinders
The roast olives are even better today than the 1st, or even the 2nd time <nibble/nibble>
Listening to an absolute rocking classic, Witchdoctor by The Sidewinders
Something green…
January 20, 2026 at 11:22 PM
Something green…
Breakfast pho,
only it’s shirred eggs
dug deep from the bowels
of an ancient sugar spun
sarcophagus melting
in the midday sun.
Eating pasta e fagioli naked,
sitting on my lap in the silly hours
between first dates & Croquembouche.
only it’s shirred eggs
dug deep from the bowels
of an ancient sugar spun
sarcophagus melting
in the midday sun.
Eating pasta e fagioli naked,
sitting on my lap in the silly hours
between first dates & Croquembouche.
January 20, 2026 at 12:29 PM
Breakfast pho,
only it’s shirred eggs
dug deep from the bowels
of an ancient sugar spun
sarcophagus melting
in the midday sun.
Eating pasta e fagioli naked,
sitting on my lap in the silly hours
between first dates & Croquembouche.
only it’s shirred eggs
dug deep from the bowels
of an ancient sugar spun
sarcophagus melting
in the midday sun.
Eating pasta e fagioli naked,
sitting on my lap in the silly hours
between first dates & Croquembouche.
I’m pregaming tomorrow’s predicted high of 22° with chicken noodle casserole!
So I turned the batch of chicken soup into chicken barley soup, chicken & brown rice, chicken pot pie & now casserole!
Listening to Concrete Blond’s Bloodletting
So I turned the batch of chicken soup into chicken barley soup, chicken & brown rice, chicken pot pie & now casserole!
Listening to Concrete Blond’s Bloodletting
January 20, 2026 at 1:18 AM
I’m pregaming tomorrow’s predicted high of 22° with chicken noodle casserole!
So I turned the batch of chicken soup into chicken barley soup, chicken & brown rice, chicken pot pie & now casserole!
Listening to Concrete Blond’s Bloodletting
So I turned the batch of chicken soup into chicken barley soup, chicken & brown rice, chicken pot pie & now casserole!
Listening to Concrete Blond’s Bloodletting
I want to go home
but I don’t know
what that is.
Cancer took my 2nd home.
My 3rd home left with my leg.
Can’t go home, “home,” again;
that one changed hands, recently.
Keep your arms open
& you might just find
what feels like home.
but I don’t know
what that is.
Cancer took my 2nd home.
My 3rd home left with my leg.
Can’t go home, “home,” again;
that one changed hands, recently.
Keep your arms open
& you might just find
what feels like home.
January 19, 2026 at 12:31 PM
I want to go home
but I don’t know
what that is.
Cancer took my 2nd home.
My 3rd home left with my leg.
Can’t go home, “home,” again;
that one changed hands, recently.
Keep your arms open
& you might just find
what feels like home.
but I don’t know
what that is.
Cancer took my 2nd home.
My 3rd home left with my leg.
Can’t go home, “home,” again;
that one changed hands, recently.
Keep your arms open
& you might just find
what feels like home.
Saturday night between timid snowfalls & there’s stew & pane toscano on the table. This particular bread has no salt, so it’s perfect with the olives & salsa verde italiano
Listening to Mother Love Bone’s Apple while rooting for the niners 😘
Listening to Mother Love Bone’s Apple while rooting for the niners 😘
January 18, 2026 at 1:33 AM
Saturday night between timid snowfalls & there’s stew & pane toscano on the table. This particular bread has no salt, so it’s perfect with the olives & salsa verde italiano
Listening to Mother Love Bone’s Apple while rooting for the niners 😘
Listening to Mother Love Bone’s Apple while rooting for the niners 😘