Cornbread with sesame seeds and spices, on coffee
a conversation excerpt - 10.3.2020 Beauty aplenty! Everywhere, on every level inanimate and lively still and torrential light and heavy And I always have this urge to dissect and experiment with what I am, with what I witness around me — food, music, thoughts turned words, words turned thoughts Relaying, relating, relationships, conversations All make… Continue reading From Flower to Flower
The hunger of gastronomical measure on the flesh is merely a choice on cultural oppression. Yes, it has some repercussions. It stands pale, though, next to the insatiable hunger that will perpetuate in everything we are, far beyond fresh or decaying flesh. Stay hungry! (Talking Heads)
If we were to chat on a playground, with the hunger of children, the empty swings would gently swing. If we sat on the beach, playfully building, the castle would be gardens. The waves would not dare!!!