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Living and Dying in the Margins
Some days it feels like I am dying slowly. So slowly. -
Refugee
I finally reluctantly caved to peer pressure and I try my best to stomach facebook, but god I hate it so much. Tumblr sucks, the point of twitter baffles me, and instagram is lovely, but it's not words ( Read more... ) -
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It is midnight in copenhagen, and somewhere nearby in Amager, the bells are ringing.
My windows are open and the cool sweet air pushes into my room.
God help us. -
Best Hummus EVER
1 1/2 cups (about 8 oz. or 200 g) dried fava beans (split favas cook faster ( Read more... ) -
Breaking Fast in March
I know I'm coming alive again when I start thinking about writing about food, and the way it marks my life. And it says something else that I'm writing this in public, not tucked away behind a wall, just a cut.
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Persian Markets in københavn
Reference for later:
Grønthandlere:
Samin marked
Blågårdsgade 4
Supermarkeder og kiosker:
H. Feda Super Marked
Frederiksundsvej 11,
Supermarked Feda Jakob
Reverdilsgade 5,
Asia Minimarked
Nansensgade 71, st.
Super Iran
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Probably in karmic punishment for getting drunk and behaving so badly out of an extreme need for sleep, I borked my computer. Let me not admit exactly the humiliating chain of events that led to this sorry state. After four days I finally broke out the forensic tools. My weekend has soured somewhat. All my data for the last six months is likely ( Read more... ) -
Quinoa Leek Potato Soup
I am a lazy cook. I have never in my life voluntarily peeled ginger, or a potato, or a carrot or a cucumber. I refuse on principle to skin nuts. This means my food often looks weird, but is amazingly scrumptious, because nomnomnom skin is lovely ( Read more... ) -
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I have fallen down the rabbit-hole that is 1700s-early 1900s cookbooks. It's a vastly entertaining place. I'm currently reading a book that is nothing but cornmeal recipes. Very entertaining.