Sometimes, you need that grease dripping down your fingertips as you dive into the unknown. You struggle to stretch your mouth wide enough, but have to squeeze it real tight. Its softness melting in your mouth as your teeth sink deeper and deeper into a state of pleasure that runs through you like a warm bath on a winter's night.
I want you to imagine the textures from top to bottom. First the softness, then the mush, the crunch, the lurking spice that dissapears after that zest pool you just went through.
What do you want your food to tell you?
Charcoal capsicum sauce, caramelized onion, breadcrumbed mini peppers, avocado, black bean patty on crunchy slaw.