Proust had his madeleines; I am devastated by the scent of yeast bread rising.
“Proust had his madeleines; I am devastated by the scent of yeast bread rising.” Bert Greene
Approaching the stove, she would don a voluminous apron, toss some meat on a platter, empty a skillet of its perfectly cooked a point vegetables, sprinkle a handful of chopped parsley over all, and then, like a proficient striptease artist, remove the apron, allowing it to fall to the floor with a shake of her hips.
“Approaching the stove, she would don a voluminous apron, toss some meat on a platter, empty a skillet of its perfectly cooked a point vegetables, … Read More
There is no such thing as reconstituted lemon juice, only reconstituted taste buds.
“There is no such thing as reconstituted lemon juice, only reconstituted taste buds.” Bert Greene
Talking about food arouses certain individuals the way talking about sex does others.
“Talking about food arouses certain individuals the way talking about sex does others.” Bert Greene