most concoctions have been rather camera shy recently
however, i did manage to capture a cow in chic chick’s clothing grain-grazing in its homely habitat.
Chicken stroganov with brown rice, pickled pear and beetroot
The other day I bought a plain white jumper and it suddenly occurred to me that it looked like a rather “wifey” thing to wear - for one short moment i felt rather surreal towards my age and observed my poutymouthed womanhood, compressed in spikes and green felt midget coats, in a customer's toilet mirrow.
Walking is therapeutic - listening to afro celt soundsystem is ever so therapeutic - and these two put together create ultimate guruness.
The purchase of baking beans on a string seems definitely worth a thought - string beans and pastrys’ life on a string so-to-speak.