An appreciation of creative cuisine and poetic expression(nourishment for the body / inspiration for the soul).
["The poem is a little myth of man's capacity of making life meaningful. And in the end, the poem is not a thing we see - it is, rather, a light by which we may see - and what we see is life" - Robert Penn Warren ]
jeudi 30 août 2007
From "The Rubaiyat"
by Omar Khayyam (1048 - 1122)
A book of verse, underneath the bough, A jug of wine, a loaf of bread - and thou Beside me singing in the wilderness - Ah, wilderness were paradise now! . poemOmar KhayyamRubaiyat
by Omar Khayyam (1048 - 1122)
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