Three lives in three countries: Spain, Senegal and Chile. Look back at my chronicles of crazy adventure, introspection, love and confusion. It's just the journey of a young Californian gal who's getting a taste of the world, but it's also so much more...

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Burnt Toast.

I woke up this morning missing burnt toast -that rich, browned taste borne of mindlessness and multitasking. I'd say we in the states have a culture of burnt toast; with one foot already out the front door and the other back in the bedroom still tying that last lace, the toast is sometimes forsaken.

-9 May, 2010

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  1. to add a little caveat I heard someone say today that you smell burnt toast before having a heart attack... no estoy seguro de el nvel de verdad de esto. pero qizas es bueno que vos no tienes pan tostada quemada.

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