quarta-feira, 29 de julho de 2009

Impromptu

Impromptu

To get home late, hungry and without feeling like preparing a dish, gives for many surprises. These times I like to open the fridge and take a little bit of everything. I chop directly into a bowl and mix flavors, colors and textures. Who orquestrates is intuition… I don’t test anything. The hunger deepens my senses and I feel that I come into a different vibe that is independent of my mind. Arrange in a dish and it is always delicious. Full of pure listening pleasure that leaves me in a state of grace ...

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