frozen lemons

Nov 06, 2006 21:27

today we had dinner (impromptu, but i am always dressed for dinner as I believe it encourages people to offer) at Little Tokyo. (this dinner cost me two shifts at work.) I ate a mountain of the most texturous flavourish mushrooms, it being Autumn and I adoring those succulent handmaids of vegetable death.

but what is so Japan and so much the poem of death is the bowl they sent the ginger ice cream in. friends, the bowl was made of ice, with rose petals and lemon slices frozen inside it. atop the confection was an orange flower printed paper parasol such as perches on horrible tropical cocktails. i installed this in my hair.

speaking of that poem, please watch this beautiful short film (Deutsch with subtitles):
Das Rad
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