Cooking is a dark art for me. Then Saturday I had some bread turn out very well. I could turn on the oven light, and still never know what was transpiring. It’s not about seeing. Tran-spire! Think of the meaning of that. To breathe through, one might even say thro’. To pass vitality across. Pass the peas! ¡Pasa el pan por favor!
When I say dark, I mean mystical, sitting in the fire, being consumed by the holy other of my friend, letting his music work through me, being baked into the bread others will chew and take into their beings.
:- Doug.
A verb is the center of the action between two nouns, one acting upon the other. All is relationship, and in that, conversation.
:- Doug.
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