Friday, December 12, 2008
The Fall of Single Feather...
Food.
A while back, while I was walking home, I chanced upon this poster outside the PAP kindergarden.
It went something like,"Giving a lot of food to your child does not mean giving him a lot of love."(Obviously, the line doesn't go like this, but it's somewhat like that.)
How wrong is that?
Food = Love.
YES, FOOD = LOVE.
I mean, come on man, its food. Of course it equates to love.
...
It just so happened that it isn't measure by quantity, but by quality.
Then again, it seems to work either way.
That poster was meant to alert parents on the increasing obesity rate in the country. In order words, kids like me.
The mission seem to be simple, but they can't put the line that way, I mean. Food does equate to love, how can they deny so?
Dammit.
I'm going to cook some salmon recepie with beans and potatoes next week.
=D
The Love.
Later...
"Cooking is an art. And art means Explosions!" - Kuroshitsugi
Taken by one of the magicians::
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