Bake me a cake

The domestic goddess is older, paler, and - although she didn’t think it possible - she is even more exhausted. She has lost her sweet, sticky loveliness and her glorious homely scent. She has forgotten how to let herself be wooed by ginger, vanilla and lemon. She has baked and eaten-up all her childhood dreams and desires. But without her ‘woman’s work,’ she is simply…‘done’. She needs your help!