Saturday, August 28, 2010

musings of an existential chef

Today i bring to you the meal of all times, something far beyond comprehension and our underdeveloped senses. Something which cannot be matched even by ambrosia, or sheikh al arab's sojok feteer.

It is a meal you had no choice in having,or ending. yet, you had a choice on how to have it, and how to feel about it. What to make of it, and when to make of it. It is futile i should warn you though, to attempt to ponder on the chef's motives and selection, for you shall never meet him, throughout the meal. You will not even know whether the purpose of this meal is to please you, or torment you. You can choose the cutlery, or perhaps you can make the cutlery, if class matters to you at all, such a meal has been consumed using the most unexpected of body parts you know. Although, i must warn you, unlike this meal you are perishable!

... to be continued

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