Mahogany
I’m sipping peppermint tea out of my favorite mug, and quietly digesting steak (I ordered it “pushed” over medium, I’ve been meaning to ask for a “push” for some time now). I hear newsprint being thumbed on the other side of the room.
Gastronomically-induced pleasure is a very real thing indeed; and it has nothing to do with fat, just so you know. Nothing to hear but the effervescent stillness, not demanding nor too empty; just ticking and crackling and humming contentedly.
Here’s to you and yours…
Feb 20th 2006
Great looking, the grain.
R2K
Feb 21st 2006
I am drooling, love the picture!
Feb 21st 2006
I’m glad you like the picture.
Photography has made a resurgence with me personally as of late; I’ve even submitted a series of five images to an upcoming art show.
Feb 22nd 2006
Gastronomically-induced pleasure is a very real thing indeed; and it has nothing to do with fat, just so you know.
I’d even go so far as to say that if ‘fat’ makes an appearance, the gastronomic pleasure has been compromised.
I just read your comment re: photography. Very cool. I actually went on a photo shoot for a couple hours last weekend.
Feb 23rd 2006
I agree about the fat.
Photo shoots are a blast! Next time I come to KC perhaps we can arrange an outing together…