More food
Today I made a turnip, radish, and carrot salad
and my first flan, which looked great when it was done
but less great when I took it out of the pan. Tasted exactly right, though!
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To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life. But to feel the affection that comes from those whom we do not know, from those unknown to us, who are watching over our sleep and solitude, over our dangers and our weaknesses—that is something still greater and more beautiful, because it widens out the boundaries of our being, and unites all living things.
—Pablo Neruda
—Pablo Neruda
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
and my first flan, which looked great when it was done
but less great when I took it out of the pan. Tasted exactly right, though!
