“Adds its own seasoning to food, cutting the richness of fat, making meat seem more tender and washing down pulses and unleavened bread without distending the belly” Hugh Johnson – The Story of Wine. 648 more words
The thing about not blogging for a long time is that it becomes harder and harder to come back to your blog after a while, because there are so many things you want to say and you have no idea which one to say first. 1,014 more words
Getting off the bus in Marseilles, very late for work, I heard voices call me from the other side of the street: ‘Madame! Madame!’ Turning around, I saw a group of students waving at me, the very same students I was supposed to be in class with at that moment. 205 more words
French artist, Bruno Catalano, created a series of ‘unfinished’ sculptures named Les Voyageurs. They are resident in Marseilles, France. I find them haunting. They make me think of the 9/11 attack in Manhattan.