breakfast
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An updated childhood memory
A common childhood breakfast was a couple of tablespoons of olive oil, some minced or chopped garlic, and whole wheat toast dipped on it. In Vienna I discovered great coffee, great pastries, great opera, great humor, great wine, and the absolutely amazing pumpkin seed oil from the Styria region
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A 1/5 Breakfast
Some like security. I like an unpredictable balance. At times many days preparing the same, other times going for the widest spectrum. That could be a warm soup to begin the day; it might be rolled oats with apple juice; other days bacon on toast; it may be my homemade cornbread. Today it was firstly…
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the eye beholds…
Everything begins in the mind. Yet, the eye is a crucial conduit, imparting joy, or warning to mind, stomach, soul… When the eye beholds beauty, be it within a given context, or inviting an unprecedented one, anything able to perceive through that eye will rejoice, possibly bearing new fruits.









