Coca Cola! Coca Cola! (local song, ignore me)
Coca Cola! Coca Cola! (local song, ignore me
You learn more about a road by travelling it than by consulting all of the maps in the world.
Oh, I love peppernuts. My Grandma used to make those every year for Christmas before she died, the only German thing I ever remember her making. My mom and sister and I have tried to make them since her death but they always come out like little stones and I know they're supposed to be a little hard but not that hard.Originally Posted by Chava
the luminous grass of the prairie hides
feet lovely and still as sleeping doves,
porcelain bones strong enough to carry a life,
but weighty and unmovable
As black Dakota hills. ~ Riesa
I could be having tea and mixed nuts but I am too lazy to go the kitchen at the moment.
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Eating/drinking Miso soup right now.
“I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant.”- Robert McCloskey
Well, y'all should feel special...I bought myself a beef pate and thought of this thread, so I took a couple pictures with my camera phone and signed on
and here's a couple pictures from this morning's archery class...that's me and my partner's target after our best round
You learn more about a road by travelling it than by consulting all of the maps in the world.
I wish of having a Haagen Dazs popsicle ice-cream...
But my brother ate my share...
A good thing, maybe, because ice-cream is not exactly a cure for cough and having it at night is even worse.
"You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life."
To go wrong in one's own way is better than to go right in someone else's" - Dostoevksy
Carrott and Coriander soup. Yum.
What is the use of a violent kind of delightfulness if there is no pleasure in not getting tired of it.
- Gertrude Stein
A washerwoman with her basket; a rook; a red-hot poker; th purples and grey-greens of flowers: some common feeling which held the whole together.
- Virginia Woolf
I was just done with lunch which consisted of rice, of course, and boiled beef and boiled vegetables like cabbage, string beans, potatoes.. Yum
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive!
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
everything boiled....not spices.......
sorry, my bad,forgot to add that my dad also added salt, pepper, and other spices.. names escape me...
He also put everything in a pot, turned on the stove, put the said ingredients, brought it into a boil added salt and pepper, mixed with the best ingredient--Love.
Put in a plate, with rice and a bowl of soup, got the spoon and fork and put it in my mouth, ground by my teeth, tasted with my tongue, said"Yum" a couple of times, swallowed, Then the food went to my throat and trachea and pharynx and larynx- got them mixed up, I know, but who cares... then to my intestine and small intestine and eventually...Who knows Where.
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
that explains it all...he he he...
well I didnt mean -- why didnt you explain every detail?
I was under this impression that you were having boiled food, and so far as I know many people dont put spices, as it becomes hot.
Jellies and Biryani at the same time.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Scrambled Eggs & toast
There once was a scotsman named Drew
Who put too much wine in his stew
He felt a bit drunk
And fell off his bunk
And landed smack into his shoe ~(C) Ms Niamh Anne King
Besan ka laddo
Jasmine green tea.
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