.: Come

Biscuits and strawberries. Biscotti e fragole… bella combinazione.

La ricetta non è nuova, ma l’abbinamento sì. The recipe for biscuits is known, but strawberries add a new flavour. Next time I must try the #2 recipe with strawberry. The dough is the same

but this time I tried some new shapes

I’ll try other shapes, but some of these were perfect for adding some pieces of strawberries

might even be a nice breakfast

Come, come, my baby come
I will show you the world
Come, come, my baby come
I will cover your nightmares
Come, come, my baby come
I will love you forever
Come, come, my baby come
I will not let you go

My soul, is in Africa with you boy
Looking at the stars
on this diamond sky
giving you my heart
so you can keep it on your mind
floating on your blazing eyes

..a dreaming breakfast, or a sweet dessert

.: Feeling good

Two simple things put together. Chicken and salame or chicken and ham or…whatever you like, to spice it

Two things like a beautiful voice and a perfect song…

Birds flying high
You know how I feel
Sun in the sky
You know how I feel
Breeze driftin’ on by
You know how I feel

It’s a new dawn
It’s a new day
It’s a new life
For me
And I’m feeling good
I’m feeling good

Fish in the sea
You know how I feel
River running free
You know how I feel
Blossom on a tree
You know how I feel

It’s a new dawn
It’s a new day
It’s a new life
For me
And I’m feeling good

Dragonfly out in the sun
You know what I mean,
Don’t you know?
Butterflies all havin’ fun
You know what I mean
Sleep in peace when day is done
That’s what I mean

And this old world
Is a new world
And a bold world
For me
For me

Stars when you shine
You know how I feel
Scent of the pine
You know how I feel
Oh freedom is mine
And I know how I feel

It’s a new dawn
It’s a new day
It’s a new life
It’s a new life
For me
And I’m feeling good

Just put them in a pan and … feel good.

Just two elements, like C and O… can burn.

what do you think about this rendition ?

.: I miss the air, I miss my friends

“I only wanted to have fun
Learning to fly, learning to run
I let my heart decide the way
When I was young”

It was much sweeter to have tea with Fatima, Narjis and little Yasmine…

I really miss them, as I miss my other friends who live far from me. I wish all of them lived by me and could have a chat and a tea with me. Sometimes you have the chance.. sometimes you don’t.

To me, fair friend, you never can be old,
For as you were when first your eye I eyed,
Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold
Have from the forests shook three summers’ pride;
Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned
In process of the seasons have I seen;
Three April pérfumes in three hot Junes burned,
Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green.
Ah yet doth beauty, like a dial hand,
Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived;
So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand,
Hath motion, and mine eye may be deceived.
For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred:
Ere you were born was beauty’s summer dead.

Sonnet 104
W. Shakespeare

So I took the teapot Fatima gave me, so kind of her. And more, she also gifted me with green tea and some verbena leaves. Già, Fatima mi ha regalato tutto l’occorrente: il thè marocchino, la teiera e anche le foglie di verbena. Io preferisco la menta, ma la verbena è più calmante.

e ci metto anche il filtro della nonna. Yes that thing I put the tea in was given me by my sweet granny. It’s not just a tea, it’s a love concentrate.

Life can give you bitterness, but you can sweeten it… and this is the feeling for… a million years ago.

.: Make you feel my love

And more… when you are a bit blue, when things are tough o seem confused… you can shape the world.


I’ve already given this recipe, but here it goes, for the newcomers:

200 gr flour
100 gr sugar
80 gr butter
1 egg
baking powder

this time I added some orange flowers fragrance. Just because I need to add some more beauty to this tough world.

Stendete la pasta, e comprate gli stampini più belli

e giocateci come aveste 7 anni. Play like a child. You need to feel like a child. To love the world as a child.

Watch them cook.

E magari fatene due teglie. Così potete darne anche al vicino. Vedrete che il mondo migliorerà. Yes, make a double, and give some to your neighbour. Please: less guns, more biscuits.

Make a better world. Make ‘ em feel your love.

.: Love song

I don’t celebrate Valentine’s day. Never did. Or… I do everyday. Every time I am with the person I love, I try to make things nice. I know I have posted pizza many times, but I really really do love pizza. Pizza is my love food. So this is my last love pizza. I made it for my love and it was better than usual.

Everyday is good for pizza. Everyday is good for love.

 

Happy Valentine to everyone, everyday.