CONSUMERISM AND HANDLING OF THAI RICE. MEAT LOAF
How many of the illusions we live in are really possible?
How many of our desires are genuine desires?
In reality I see how many actually "see"?
And how many passes through the filter of my desires unavoidable taxes?
How far is, physically, between what I can achieve in this life and what we wanted life to death? And how
lose on the road ambitions? Are they really all
I call these dreams, goals, objectives, hopes, dreams, happiness, success, as real and just ... want?
And if you really want all this to me tax, so what I want?
Why not encourage me to be just who I am, to enjoy this very moment because, because why not, because I'm here?
Why not teach me to be happy with little, to a single bright spot of sunshine fills my life spirit, not to covet so much and enjoy more?
is this life we \u200b\u200blive while we are distracted trying something else, do we cost both understand?
We do believe we want more because the "sun rallos" no need to buy them. Because the "enjoy the simple life we \u200b\u200bcan not be mortgaged. Because the "spirit and soul" can not be packaged.
Do not be fooled, what ads they sell us is not reality.
Reality is what I can achieve, I can feel, live, experience. We are the absolute and undisputed protagonists of this tale. We are here to be happy and nothing else.
Turn off the TV, turn off the computer, take a deep breath. If you are not all that display the ads, all that you want Who do you want? What? Responds not to mention any product. Can you? What? Who are you? Ponte
good music, dance but not know, there is nothing to know, and be merry, close your eyes, smile to yourself, if you die, everything goes away Do not you realize? Are everything. You. Get creative and dancing, singing, uncorks the wine and only if you like, get to cook ...
Thai Rice (for me).
Wait to be alone at home, this meal is a tribute to you, to anyone else.
Ponte disc of music that you like (no one sees you, so do not put what you like the other or what "should" listen. That really is what you fill your soul) .
for me: Vinicus de Moraes and Toquinho in La Fusa. I hear of a lifetime and not get tired.
As I have time I will enjoy every step of the meal to end.
In a wok put a few drops of olive oil and fry 1 onion ½ red pepper (capsicum) chopped red. When they are tender-crisp, add a carrot and ten green beans (green beans) cut unevenly.
Toss a few minutes with a wooden spoon. Bebo
few sips of wine while on a samba rhythm of a good friend who is with me always.
I add a cup of coconut milk and the river itself, while the flavors are mixed and my house is filled with exotic fragrances. Add half
precut broccoli. I pass about five minutes and then added ten peeled raw shrimp and four small fillets of hake. Bebo
another sip of wine while I stubbornly hard to think of nothing that does not affect my immediate reality squarely: music, weather, my home, the aromas and me.
Horror of my mind any nonsense that I want to stop, it's hard, because I have many, but the achievement. Wok
I add some salt, two tablespoons of chopped cilantro and about three tablespoons of green curry paste. Leave all the ingredients consubstantialized a while. Apart
prepare a cup of Thai white rice and unseasoned. I serve on plates of rice and a volcano in the center and add the prepared sauce.
I sit at the table with Vinicius and Toquinho, tell me who had never tried a recipe like this, so tasty, so exotic. A toast to that unique moment, for being so happy with so little. Provide for the essential, our dreams come true, for our humanity, so that we are and samba so pretty, who is with us forever.
was a unique moment. That peace, that harmony. Such happiness, such joy. As Vinicus said, it seemed that we felt the whole earth spinning.
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