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A lover who taught her many things before he left. Pasta, garlic and olive oil in the night. Provolone and Parmesan. Crusty bread and Cabernet Sauvignon. Candlelight and classical music. Laughter. Appetites whetted by lovemaking. Garlic and sex linked forever in her mind.
.... memories are made of this!
ReplyDeleteI see we had different experiences. I like your memory better than my own.
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Eat, Pray and Love springs to mind possibly without the 'oray'! Wonderful images locked in my mind after reading this.
ReplyDeleteI'm with Bee, great images unleashed by your words. Great Magpie.
ReplyDeleteLovely, for once a lover who left more than a bad taste in the mouth after he'd gone.
ReplyDeleteIf I ate garlic...trust me, there would be NONE of the other. I enjoyed your memory though!
ReplyDeleteGreat images...and although the lover left...the best remained!
ReplyDeleteSo romantic...
ReplyDeleteOooooohhhhh this is nice...really gets the imagination going!
ReplyDeleteNot sure about the garlic, but the rest, oh my! Too bad he left.. Nice mag!
ReplyDeleteYum - she should not have let that one go! Nice write.
ReplyDeleteVery sexy indeed! Aren't Italians the best?!! Your post did make it to my blog-sometimes it just takes a while for me to get around to reading and posting them under the comments. Mea culpa!
ReplyDeleteGood one!
ReplyDeleteI really like how we get so many ideas out of one photo. Everyone interpreting it differently.
viscous time
What a wonderful combination...bkm
ReplyDeleteYep, you said it! Forever linked, and the things we learn...:)
ReplyDeletewow...
ReplyDeletewhat a romantic tale on food.
enjoyed the imagery.
Aw! A tasty memory.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely plot!
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