I flip through numerous magazines. Browse hundreds of blogs. Behold thoroughly while walking down the streets of my city. And then I take notes on a little pink notebook. Cues, ideas and remarks. Everything I like. Everything I’ll never give up – thoughts of fashion, beauty and femininity and… the eating disorder – that one I’d treat for anything in the world.
My notebook carries tales of me. The ones I want to share with you. Here.
Last time it said Pictures! And I remembered to take them for my WIAW posts. Also knowing that someone will be seeing my plates, I wasn’t lazy to bring my best camera out and to arrange the whole sets to shoot those!! Yeah! Now you can call me an “artist”🙂 And please don’t misjudge the iPhone ones – I was so hungry at that moment – I left no time for my food to pose.
Brunch: Yay eggs! Turkey! Greens and, reds and, the Parmigiano!Lunch: Ok, this was in the café. I was mortified taking that picture of my food!! I did it as fast as I could! But man, the place was crowded and it felt like: Gosh, I wish I were!
Dinner: cooking these,adding some greens, celery, some caper, olives, onions and garlic, Feta cheese drizzling it with olive oil and lemon juice and Voilà– the perfect salad.Plus the indulgence before bed: Wasa bread, cream cheese, Parmigiano (I dream of Italy as I type), onion, avocado, shrimp! The Bomb!:)
So if you are hungry, please go eat, but if you’re not I have some questions to you:
Do you keep a notebook for your thoughts?
Do you still handwrite?
Do you take (have ever taken) picture of your food publically? Your experiences?
It’s Wednesday! I can smell the weekend!