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Roasted tomatoes with parmesan and oregano and drizzled with olive oil, and toasted triscuit crackers with cheese, onion and pepper. Glass of red wine.
After the excess of the holiday season, I've been craving simple, and turned to the same dinner the past two nights running.
I know you're jealous.
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Welcome, O life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race. ~ James Joyce
"Melancholy diminishes as I write. Why then don't I write it down oftener?" ~Virginia Woolf
"To write about someone like myself would be very limiting." ~Michael Ondaatje
