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Who is the angel now?

I said that S was going to turn me into a kitchen angel instead of a witch but I think he is the angel having gotten me back in the kitchen to cook at all. Last night, we prepared tikka and grape raita and dal that I am still thinking about this morning it was so tasty – you can’t get Indian food like that here in New Orleans – only place is at Chez…

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Scheduling time with those you love

Mom and I have made a date to get together for brunch on Saturday mornings at 10AM. Today was our first day and we went to Elizabeth’s in the Bywater. Mom had Eggs Elizabeth and I had the Eggs Aubergine – the food is yummy good and we toasted wth a mimosa our first brunch in our new schedule. She looked surprisingly good – just a beautiful woman – but the osteoporosis has her slumped…

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Robert’s – Signs of Life

Big grand opening today for Robert’s (pronounced Row-bears) Supermarket in Lakeview – two plus years after Katrina and this is a big sign of life for a battered neighborhood. Soul Rebels were playing outside to greet the crowds. I saw Ham and Teresa on their way there, Teresa was fixing her makeup – Ham said, “Everyone who’s anyone will be there.” You have to be here to understand – Robert’s reopening in Lakeview – Woo…

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How much work is enough?

The other night when a friend came by I was steeped in work and I told her, I have about an hour and then need to get back up to work. I set up the hour glass on the counter and she laughed. And when I wasn’t looking she would shake the hour glass and then the evening went on like that – her silliness, my seriousness. I remained distracted. Today, for some uncanny reason,…

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My Turkish love affair

Tonight we started off deciding to meet here at the LaLa and then it happened – there was champagne and there was Turkish music and soon there were Turkish people and we were all dancing and loving life and someone said that LaLa stood for positive energy and we danced inside then we danced outside and we grooved to a beat that is as old as the Ottoman Empire and I don’t know what it…

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