Thursday, December 15, 2011
Flour, warm water, yeast, kneading. Cover In A Warm Place. It rises, soft and supple. You press the dough out onto the pizza pan. You spread the sauce you cooked down, dot the mozzarella, scatter the sausage, bake it in a blazing oven, eat it, with sips of cold wine.
It cures nothing, delivers no one from evil, but eaten alone or with someone for company, it can help keep the boat afloat.