friends came on weekend and I decided to give it a wok.
...cooking had never been calling me for the longest time, until one day the spell was broken when I heard: cooking is an arts too. - I got hooked.
...cooking western is a culture experience to me (eating is not enough). my foreign vocabulary expands in grocery store...by learning to cook, I discovered a new matrix of beauty in the smallest measurement which could've been overlooked so easily - as small as a tiny freshly green chervil sprig, with a smell spelling imagination...
the wonder of life to me: there's something to learn in just about every corner;
and in each corner, there's a way to live life artistically, which I'm still learning... :)
have a good week!
a big fan
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