Wednesday, June 4, 2008

Poetry

A passage from "Molto Italiano" by Mario Batali:

"There is no greater joy for me than cooking something and placing it on the table before this new breed of American eaters - no greater satisfaction than to see the pleasure on their faces as they truly enjoy the food. It should be love and joy and music and art and dance and being together that drive us to cook, to eat, and to share."

Pure poetry...