So the only items I brought back from Italy were a bag of pasta,
some olive oil,
and marinated garlic cloves.
Last night was the time for my “say la vie” dinner. As I prepared the ingredients for the meal I envisioned……
I could not help but be taken back to memories of….
As everything simmered and bubbled, the fragrance that wafted throughout the house filled me with the sensation of another time, a simpler time, where all one had to enjoy was the present moment…
surrounded by beauty
A simple meal.