Sunday, November 18, 2007
kitchen
life and mood
so changing on the same day
a filter of light during the early day
then the sepia
and the gray falling into
this mental landscape
my kitchen this morning
your voice
and then a soft
fairwell
all was ok
then the cold
and the lateness
of the day came
like a bitter
but soft sepia
tastes the bread
the distance
and the yearning
the unfilfilled desires
of a distant caress
is not sweet not here
is just
like warm old cup of café
the sun reflects
but warms not
not today
just another
strange-lighted
novemeber sunday
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kitchen,
little poem,
photography
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4 comments:
A wonderful photo Ms. Bereweber :)
movie you may enjoy= "I'm All Right, Jack"
Seems this is the basis for Mel Brooks and Terry Gilliam. I laughed all night.
be good
hola Mr. Hugh E.
thank you for the film recommendation! mmm, sounds rather interesting indeed
and. the little photo, thanks too!, my humble kitchen, and a little plant that happily has grown smiling there
what does the recipe make?
:)
hey mister hugh, the next post is a close-up of the recipe, please take a look...
and it is actually a "Menú", when Perro's parents came to San Diego (and being "perro" my best friend, the one i know insky 'cause...) i made a "mexican" dinner for them, so 1st is the list of entrees to cook and then the "nopales salad" recipe 1st...
indeed a mexican menu!
heh heh glad you are curious and hope you had a happy Thanksgiving! much turkey? ;)
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