Saturday

Fast.

Most interesting thing I've seen all week.

Sunday

late night.

Awake.
Common enough. Wheels of taste never shut off. The day of rest seems restless,
I'm left with a fading desire to sleep. Back in 4 hours for another day.
Still quiet, morning.
Nocturnal.
plate concepts, dishes and hopeful thinking.
My first love is my true love-
balance.
no hiding quality.
awake-
to the taste buds,
mud crabs and ever diligent fisherman.
suckling pigs, and weathered farm keepers,
with the possibility of endless encounters.
One bite until I'm awake,
almost reunited with my love.
awake.


Friends




Officer O'mally

Saturday

true

“I go to restaurant websites for the ambiance.”
Elements of taste,
inheritance of memories,
subjective thoughts and
provoking flavors.

Nutrients to survive, Food to enjoy.