Now, don’t be getting too comfy cozy over here with these non-scary photos. Sure, today they are sans severed fingers and bloody hands but that doesn’t mean they are gone forever. Oh no! You’d have to check my temperature if half-way through the month I stop the Halloween fun. You know me better than that! But…
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Roasted Cauliflower Frankenstein Soup
Entertain your friends this Halloween with a bell pepper bowl filled with this vegetable protein packed soup. The moment they take the head off, it will be as if they are dining on Frankenstein Brains {considered a delicacy in some parts of this world}. Each slurp will be filled with satisfaction and delight. No one ever knew…
Gluten-free and Vegan Corn Dog Mummies
I took the day off from my HAL*RAW*WEEN theme to bring you these adorable little Corn Dog Mummies over at the GoodVeg. Gluten-free and vegan too! Check the recipe out here and send some spooky lovin’ over there. Only if you dare… Tweet
Raw Witches Fingers
Raw food used to scare me. Come to think of it, so did gluten-free/vegan baking. It just felt like this monolithic presence, impossible to conquer. In fact, it was more overwhelming just thinking about where and how to start that I could never get past the crippling fear. I have come to find that, with…
Raw Caramel Apples
Ding Dong. Trick-or-Treat! Give me Raw Caramel Apples to eat… Thank you to those who have been asking about my whereabouts in the past 3 days. You know me so well to know that something must have been up for me to not be around during MoFo/and my HAL*RAW*WEEN theme. The truth is that…
Raw Chocolate Cake Pops
I am having hauntingly delicious daydreams of these Raw Cake Pops, my most frightful friends. It was a most spooktacular moment, when from out of the food processor, I took a scoop of this dough with my finger to taste it. It was un-BOO-lievable. How is it possible that this could actually taste like a moist chocolate…
{Almost} Raw Snickers Bars
The moment you got home right after trick-or-treating was always the highlight of the night, wasn’t it? For me, there was no time wasted when I would rush into the living room floor, dump out the sugary loot, and then proceed to divide the candy into 2 piles: the good stash vs. the crappy stuff (which,…
