Today I will concentrate on the recipe. I have a great desire to exchange views with the carrots and peppers . I love how the garlic gives them exactly as the European economic situation. I love watching how onions pass Olympian of disputes between left and right. I deeply admire the ability of lentils to remain undeterred by global warming, whereas on the other hand, an issue that should affect them both.
Cloves look at me "be crazy?" think. They are crazy not to learn or what happens out there, or what will happen in here (to pot I mean.)
In a large pot add a splash of olive oil extra virgin (the oil will not talk, which will begin to heat up quickly and you will not be pleasant to hear). When hot, fry slowly 5 cloves garlic whole unpeeled and with one blow. I will dwell on this because I love it. The subtlety of slits to make a garlic peeling his little juices going little by little, I love. They did not like much, but endured with enough dignity.
When the garlic is golden brown, add: a small chopped onion, three peeled and chopped carrots and chopped green pepper. Of these three ingredients, I have to admit that most surprised me was the green pepper. By their attitude. Erect, with that haughty disposition, imposed some respect. He began to talk of genetically modified foods and I have Admittedly he was right in everything he said. See? Not all foods minimize our problems.
know what you're thinking Would not it be a mole? Maybe. Pique as I like and together with the onion and carrots I started to fry in the oil where the garlic seemed to have forgotten the details of the pits and dancing to the song of the oil (Or were they shouting? Anyway ... )
When everything was fried (about 15 minutes over low heat) added a bay leaf and four nails smell. Very important, having the head, if not useless. That is, like everyone else. Unless they are so cute nails need not have heads. Nails are called "vase." They are there to decorate like that. They had a huge head, I think they were doctors ... but ended up in the same pot.
Finally arrived lentils that came swimming in a bowl with water from the night before. And here I stop. Were many and I only. God, how they talked. Not even realized I was in the kitchen. They held a debate
of extraterrestrial civilizations. It seems that there is a theory that they're not really on another planet, but in another dimension. So we are not. Only a few have managed to "come" to this dimension and therefore the sightings have occurred along the story, published newspapers. Some supported this theory and other lentils, more skeptical denied any existence in the universe other than on earth. I did not speak for whoever gets to argue with a handful of lentils bighead. Also I have already quite dilemma of human existence and the birth and death "meaningless" life is like to care for the lives of loved living in other dimensions.
In any case I think that hopefully there, I hope everything is true, angels, magic, witchcraft, aliens, spirits, energy and God can move mountains, why not? ... Because the more "rich" is our Actually, the richer this time in which we live and more hope that there is a sense, an order, a goal and why.
I was a little sorry for the truth, but took off the water to the lentils and added to the pot where the rest of the ingredients were "singing" and covered it with water twice (a measure of and two water lentils). Then I added salt and pepper. blanditas ... When they ate them. Sad
right? Yes, they were delicious. They died, but the debate is within me, as a sort of tribute to those lentils that did not settle there, but sought something more. Because there is always something else. But never exist if you do not seek. It is there to be discovered, but if we live distracted by foolish and empty every day, do not ever discover.
Find. Investigated. Wanders. Cree hard. Find it. Magic exists. Is there.
by Maricarmen lentil stew.
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