This is a dish that an insane person made. I'm not so much proud of it as I am interested in what goes on in my head when I come up with oddities like this. And now I recall. I worked this day. We had great weather, almost springlike. I remember telling a guy at work that I was so hopped up on the upcoming full moon already that I could literally run home I had so much energy. And that made him laugh because I looked all electrified. My fingertips and eyes were tingling and my hair was all crazy. On the bike I thought man, if only I could feel this more often I wouldn't be such a miserable fuck.
I exercise daily, I eat pretty healthy, although you'd never know it by looking at this concoction. It's a shame to know a state of mind and not be able to retrieve it again by your own conjuring. The moon does a number on me and sometimes it's fantastic. Other times its too strong and I feel bonkers, not able to form clear thoughts or stay grounded. I had this idea to form a pie in a pan with potatoes and meatballs, peppers and then egg was used to bind ...and cheese. Shit got weird when the peas came. It was actually good, I ended up eating it cold out of the fridge that night. Probably just more wolfy behavior.
I took the long way home to find some good street art and happened across all these graffiti artists and some other gems.
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