Friday, February 27, 2004
Spot series - 4
This is how they end - the evenings that are worth it. With empty glasses, big smiles and a huge wish to start all over again. The dinner with the friend, the phone call from the other one, the arrival of a third, text messages, ring in the thumb, hand on the leg, penne with melon and prociutto, another bottle of wine, the shot of whisky for the strong ones (not me, I wish I could)...
Spot series - 1
I never lived out of São Paulo and I don't think I'm missing anything - there are some things that only happen here. Go out to dinner with a friend, who gets a phone call from another, who decides to join us and brings another one, who was close to people I love, but I only met recently and had no idea of the connections.
Suddenly you look at yourself, sitting at a great restaurant, with a wonderful view and sharing a table with close friends, new friends and some that disappeared for years and were only waiting for the best moment to make a re entrance in your life.
Wednesday, February 18, 2004
Riceless sushi
My favorite piece, the one I stole from Sushi Leblon and convinced a Kayomix sushiman to make for me. Cucumber on the outside, salmon and cream cheese in the inside. Everyone things it looks weird - a sushi whith no sea weed or rice??? - but everyone ends up loving it.
Some days ago the waitress made a mistake and delivered it to the wrong table, but the people there didn't want to give it back. If I hadn't stolen the recipe, I would start charging royalties.
Sunday, February 1, 2004
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