66 Square Feet: Lamb stew

Thursday, October 28, 2010

Lamb stew

...otherwise known as lamb and tomato bredie, is next door at (the Food).

4 comments:

meemsnyc said...: Yum, this sounds delicious. I love the tent setup too!; October 28, 2010 2:38 PM
flwrjane said...: How did you know .....; October 28, 2010 3:30 PM
Anonymous said...: i was HOPING you'd post this recipe. i really love reading your blog - never comment though - keep it up please. (ps WHY does your gorgeous cat wear a t-shirt? i can't find an explanation in any previous posts, maybe i'm not look far back enough.)

-durban; October 29, 2010 5:51 AM
Marie said...: meems, yeah, we miss it!

jane...I know, I know. Wish I didn't sometimes, but I do :-) Mwahahahaha.

durban - he licked some raw spots on his 1. tummy, 2, shoulder, 3 arm. The arm is still an issue. He has OCD, I think :-)It's somewhere deep in his blog archives...; October 29, 2010 7:39 PM

Manifesto

What is 66 Square Feet About?

It's about gardening in tight spaces. It's about how to live with a man and a cat in a tiny apartment with a tiny terrace. It's about photos, and friends, and inspiration and blackspot on the roses. It's about food and cooking over an open flame. It's about wine. And water. And watering...And picnics. It's about seasons without and within. It's about New York, and about South Africa. It's about where I go, and what I come back to: a terrace twelve-and-three-quarters by five-and-a-quarter feet wide.

Afterwards in the street, she looks around the neighborhood. "Yes, it is certified now."

She refers to a phenomenon of moviegoing which I have called certification. Nowadays when a person lives somewhere, in a neighborhood, the place is not certified for him. More than likely he will live there sadly and the emptiness which is inside him will expand until it evacuates the entire neighborhood. But if he sees a movie which shows his very neighborhood, it becomes possible for him to live, for a time at least, as a person who is Somewhere and not Anywhere."

The Moviegoer, Walker Percy

"Die kierie kom uit Indonisie, gesny van 'n tak wat van jongs af omslinger was deur a wildevy se rank. Hulle het saam grootgeword, en die rank het sy spoor op die tak gelos. Daarom is die slinger ook oneweredig, en hier,"se hy, "by die punt van die kierie moes daar iets gebeur het - die slinger en die tak het inmekaar gevleg en 'n knoop gemaak. Die natuur het die kierie so gemaak."

"n Kieriemaker sou dit eweredig gedoen het," se ek.

"My kind," se meneer Boje, "vermy die reguit lyn."

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