Le Pu Aromatique, la vita speziata ha piu' sapore

da "The anger of aubergines" di Bulbul Sharma "Sandwiched!"

"Are you not well?" he asked solicitously, touching her forehead. "No, I am fine. Just a little tired. Your mother rubbed some oil in my hair in the afternoon but she kept scolding me so much I could not go to sleep after lunch. I have made a new chicken dish for you. I saw it on the Zee T.V. cooking programme... it's from Italy. The elecricity went off in the middle of the programme but I knew what the man was going to do." Vinod sighed, but told himself dinner was still two hours away. So many things could happen by then. There could be an hearthquake if he was lucky; he could be called to the office on urgent work; some guests might drop in and he could insist on getting take-away food; they might run out of gas; or he might even get a mild heart attack and be puton a glucose drip. But the evening passed like a flash of lightning and time for dinner arrived, as it did with unfailing regularity at the end of each day.

Le Pu Aromatique, la vita speziata ha piu' sapore

mercoledì 5 marzo 2008

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