Posts Tagged: food and memory
THE MUFFIN OF DOOM
I stared at the chocolate chip muffin wrapped severely in plastic wrap, which I had just unearthed from the depth of my cavernous backpack. I knew it had been there only a couple of days. I had just picked up
THE MUFFIN OF DOOM
I stared at the chocolate chip muffin wrapped severely in plastic wrap, which I had just unearthed from the depth of my cavernous backpack. I knew it had been there only a couple of days. I had just picked up
EAT, EAT, EAT
I had been fantasizing about a piece of cherry pie waiting for me at home since about 2:30 pm. It was a very good pie- that “home-baked-style” which tricks you (with chemicals, probably) into thinking this pie was made at
EAT, EAT, EAT
I had been fantasizing about a piece of cherry pie waiting for me at home since about 2:30 pm. It was a very good pie- that “home-baked-style” which tricks you (with chemicals, probably) into thinking this pie was made at
MEMORY POTATO SALAD
I’m supposed to be writing, or at least starting to write an essay about the socio-philosophical foundation of refugee aid, but it can wait. Most Iranians have fond childhood momeries of the ubiquitious “Olivier” potato salad, as it is a
MEMORY POTATO SALAD
I’m supposed to be writing, or at least starting to write an essay about the socio-philosophical foundation of refugee aid, but it can wait. Most Iranians have fond childhood momeries of the ubiquitious “Olivier” potato salad, as it is a
