"Sometimes, the fragrance of hope rises from the oven of love, and other times, tears spring from the smoke of disappointment".
Wow, those lines really resonated with me. When I taste the rich aroma of food, my being will be filled with hope, and I won't be able to stop the smoke from reminding me of the salty taste of disappointment.
On the other hand, your post is imbued with pure feeling. In every line, I can feel the description of your emotions associated with seasoning. Certainly, cooking with anger imparts a certain something to food that makes it bland, or even spicy, but what is certain is that it's not pleasant at all.
Chocolate also seems magical to me, a friend with a special flavor that gives us a caress when we're feeling down. Thank you for sharing your beautiful entry, although I would have loved to see a couple of your own photos to support it.
It's really a lot to me that you like it and next Time I used my own picture too Mam.
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