"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Dinner
A Dines Farm duck breast, sautéed, served with an impromptu jam of onion, dried cherry, balsamic vinegar, & hot pepper flakes, plus baby carrots glazed with Grade B maple syrup. Ahhhhhh.
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