Effervescent flavors wave, flush through senses
Toils tenderly, tantalizing endings of nerves touch
Flavors untold of many, generation from generations to beyond
From minds to visions reality
Saved not for self but given throughout
Flavors waves flush effervescently through senses, for generations
Traffic was thick on the way home…but I had to stop to pick up a few things before heading home. I decided to take my time and not let the rush hour get to me. Just before leaving work, it was very misty. You could tell it was sticking around or going to pick up steam, and I knew that would bring the rush hour to a crawl.
After arriving home, my daughter was leaving to run an errand. She asked me to cook the rice and green beans.
The rice is on its way and the beans are too.
This is safe stuff to cook.
This is how my evening is starting.
on October 11, 2013