Saturday, April 18, 2009

Gingerbread visceral realists poets ...



Am thinking of starting a new craze of cooking snacks to go with whatever novel I'm reading...

5 comments:

Douglas Bruton said...

Sarah sat, feet up, in an armchair. Phone off the hook, and somewhere in the house a radio playing. Classical music. Bach or Hayden. Balanced on one arm of the chair a glass of milk, and a plate of gingerbread cookies, mis-shaped like men. Sarah was reading Roberto Bolano .

(that's fifty words)

D

Sara said...

Hurrah! Glad to get to see them.

Sarah Salway said...

D!! My own 50 word story. That's the nicest thing that's happened to me since I got to eat the last visceral realist. Thank you.
And Sara ... now you can see that they're poets,yes?

jem said...

With some of the books I read I could get very ill if I ate matching snacks!

Sarah Salway said...

Just trying to think what might go with candy shrimps and milky ways, Jem? Different elements completely.