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that’s the whole point….
Aside from forgetting the names of people, things, places and events during conversations, which failing I have decided is probably a good thing, my memory is as good as the gear box in a rarely used classic car; hard to … Continue reading
Posted in 2018, asparagus, Boiled eggs, Cooking, Digital photography, Drinks, food, Food and Photography, Food photographer, France, Hard boiled eggs, Humour, Memory, Photography, photography course, Photography holiday, Sancerre, Seasons, Uncategorized, Wine, Writing
Tagged Asparagus, cars, food, Humour, Memory, Photography, Wine, woody Allen
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a taste as old as cold water….
Lawrence Durrell’s precise metaphor is the clearest description of the taste of olives that I have ever heard or read. In truth, he was speaking of the wrinkly, black, salt cured olives whose flavour is as naked and unashamed as a new … Continue reading
Posted in 2016, Digital photography, Emotion, Expectation, food, Food and Photography, Food photographer, France, Garden, Humour, Mediterranean food, Memory, olives, Photographic Prints, Photography, photography course, Uncategorized, Writing
Tagged Asparagus, clear thinking, digital photography, flavour, food, Food photographer, France, fugitive flavour, Humour, Lawrence Durrell, literature, natural beauty, olives, palate, Photography, Photography course, simple logic, social networking, writing
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the dark side of asparagus….
I’d been editing pictures from my archives when I was struck by the animation in these natures mortes. The protagonists seem anything but mortes; they seem to be very much alive. The curvy group of close friends bound together by string and bitchery, seem to … Continue reading
Keeping it fresh..
It may be assumed, from the universal accretion of sex shops, that many bedside cabinets harbour rarely, if ever, used sex aids in the same way that tiny chapels house rarely revered reliquaries containing slivers of saintly bones. Both were acquired to refresh, renew … Continue reading
Posted in 2014, asparagus, Digital photography, food, Food and Photography, Food photographer, France, Humour, Photography, photography course, Sex, Shopping, Still life, Vegetables, Writing
Tagged Asparagus, clear thinking, digital photography, food, Food photographer, France, Freshness, Humour, Libido, Photography, Photography course, Reliquary, Sex aid, writing
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the wild bunch take a bath…
I could not help but notice the very human characteristics being displayed by this particular bunch. It is clear to me that there is leader, head and shoulders above the others, who is holding court to this sycophantic bunch of … Continue reading
Posted in 2014, asparagus, Cooking, Digital photography, Eggs, food, Food and Photography, Food photographer, France, Hard boiled eggs, Photography, photography course, Uncategorized, Vegetables, Writing
Tagged Asparagus, Brutus, cooking, digital photography, food, Food photographer, France, hollandaise sauce, Humour, Julius Caesar, Photography, Photography course, Recipes, white asparagus, writing
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Waking with a bee in your ear……
Solitary bees are a new discovery for me. Up to a recent point I thought that all bees lived in tower block hives, milling around chaotically but purposefully, so like us humans, buzzing off to work in a rush hour … Continue reading
Posted in 2013, Art photography, asparagus, Baking, Cheese, Cream, Cuisine bourgeoise, Digital photography, Eggs, food, Food and Photography, Food photographer, France, French countryside, new potatoes, Parmesan, Photography, photography course, Photography holiday, Recipes, summer, tart, Uncategorized, White Burgundy, Wine, Writing
Tagged Asparagus, asparagus tart, baking, bee hives, bees, birds and the bees, buttery new potatoes, clear thinking, cooking, digital photography, dreamlike, food, Food photographer, France, Humour, mobylette, natural beauty, new potatoes, Noirmoutier potatoes, outdoors, Photography, Photography course, puff pastry, Recipes, rush hour, sleep, solitary bees, waking, white burgundy, writing
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Food, Photography & France 