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"I'm going with the crowd and breathe this cheese, the mussels, the fish. Either immerse myself kaos clothing in the smell of wet vegetables and greedily inhale the scent of the pores.'m Standing in the queue when I get a bundle of radishes and asparagus. Asparagus are expensive, but you need to use.'m Buying lettuce. It fresh and firm, dripping water, and I would like to bite into it. sad this market. bit of shells, some fish, large vegetables and a lot of shouting. remember how four years ago, on the first day after arriving here [in Paris - ed. red .] ran out in front of the house and it seemed to me that Sesame opened up to me. mountains on the tables of dates and dried figs, bunches of bananas, pyramids of chocolate and cheese cathedral. stalls in other meat and poultry, crawfish and lobsters. And all cheap. But in spite of the war in France, yet still see traces of wealth. despite robbery German, despite constant requisition there is no hunger. yet is still a choice, yet still a variety of devices and the ability to bring their own "little life." In the whole atmosphere rises is something , so so easy to be happy. The sun is shining, peddlers shout, smells irritate kaos clothing the palate. Everything is here like the centripetal and centrifugal not. I do not know why, but suddenly reminds me so typically French term happiness by Sacha Guitry: 'Happiness is to love old books and young authors, young women and old friends'. This term has something catering, has the taste of good food and probably because it reminds me here. The food also falls within the scope of culture. A good dinner is worth as much as a good poem or a good picture. Food is nothing kaos clothing 'lower', kaos clothing and feeding on cabbage and potatoes definitely affects the culture. What could be more hopeless as to why the world is going great strides - the collectivization of food, cooking en masse, and the separation of the canteens and other barbaric establishments of this kind. I'm going home with a basket, sit on the bike and go to work. At noon I eat in the canteen. And I want to puke. "
Toes licking and biting kaos clothing is an intimate culinary project whose aim is to find tasty connections between food and literature. From time to time, the provisions of friends, but most often - these wynotowane of books. Delicious!