RED PASSION

I met a special person, but very special, with whom I fell in love. I fell in love in a very special way, I would say unique. She was always quick to ask me if I had eaten, if I had been fed. An attention that refers to the very loving ones of grandmothers. Taking care of a person, that is, worrying if he has eaten, is a profound demonstration of love. And she loved me. Much. In a special and profound way as she was. She is still a special person today, even if she no longer feels that love for me. He left me a great life teaching, it’s nice to learn and take the good bits from the people you cross in your life. So thanks to your care I eat. Much. My dietician says I have to forget it soon, because that’s not good. The love for her that has taken root in me has also reached my stomach, and today it affects my life … sorry, my waistline. If you read my special someone dear know that I ate, with love. As you wanted.
How hard is it to love each other? There is always something that does not satisfy us, the mirror is our worst enemy. And no matter how much a person says he is fine or loves his body, there will always be that moment of weakness that makes us say “oh but if it were so .. if it were different”. We are not satisfied, we know that perfection does not exist and that it is a matter of points of view but we chase it like a dog chases a cat. It is difficult to love each other, not to judge oneself. But you always have to try, do that beauty routine that makes you feel pampered but that never becomes a routine … buy that dress you like even if it doesn’t fit you like the model you saw it from, because that’s how you are and man you are beautiful in all the flaws you see, do that two day diet that makes you feel super fit those workouts to have the peach and then abandon them and go back to being the best version of you. Because we women are so bipolar one day I love myself and one day not.
I love spaghetti, tagliatelle, cannelloni, lasagna, bucatini, and the red sauce. Red is good humor, red is beautiful flavor, tasty and I love red in dishes, tomato, tomato “SUGO” is my true eternal passion. SUGO is not the american tomato sauce or ketchup, ok?

1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. Giannis Pit
    Jan 30, 2022 @ 15:19:29

    Wow lovely spaghetti! In all of their types and shapes!

    Reply

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