12 Oct
Um poema para o nosso porco
No, I lied. There is no poem, but if a picture is worth a thousand words, it’s worth ten thousand poems.

I don’t think we, as human beings, spend sufficient time in the contemplation of pyramids constructed out of nine pounds of pork. This is my small way of bringing about a better world.
We’re not just hanging out for no reason, me and the pork. I’m working on a dish for the new place I’m working at. Stay tuned.
