Friday, April 15, 2011

Fuel Me

Food makes me laugh and it makes mr cry. It's a source of memories; smells triggering machine gun rat-tat-tats in vignette form. Colors taking me to Florence, Athens. . . Flavors giving me musical chills that are carribean; rythmic.

A source of life and death; joy and hate.

Tomorrow, Keep Up With Me. . .

4 comments:

  1. I hope that you got to eat to your hearts delight( I mean somthing that you like and fills you up as well.)

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  2. I love it. How very lyrical of you!
    Now where did I put that damn candy bar. . .

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