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    Visit Perko's wonderful site. I had to have this! Ode to Olive Oil by Pablo Neruda Near the murmuring In the grain fields, of the waves Of wind in the oat-stalks The olive tree With its silver-covered mass Severe in its lines In its twisted Heart in the earth: ... more

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  • Rated by Kluedan on Oct 30, 6:01am

    Very funny bloooog..heheheh thank u so much...i was wondering if u can do this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v4IC7qaNr7I ehehheh!! Keep the good work up...and if u like add me back...would be nice to be friends...now that Stumble Upon show us just how to be subscribers..ehehhe...I STILL BELIEVE CYBER FRIENDSHIP IS POSSIBLE:)) Kluedan
  • Rated by merryjohnson on Oct 01, 5:01am

    Wonderful stumbler...................Loved your pages....great artwork.........
  • Rated by Harriettsplace on Sep 19, 2:29pm

    Stumblers like this keep me coming back. I am enthralled by virtually everything here. Intelligent, well researched and entertaining. Thank you! "Ever since I read this Vanity Fair article, I'm really looking forward to seeing the new movie about Julia Child. To me, the most fascinating dimension of her life was her marriage to Paul Child, described here as "a worldly intellectual with a poetic sensibility, an artist and photographer who relished wine, women, and song, he designed war rooms for General (Lord) Mountbatten in Kandy and for General Wedemeyer in Kunming. Paul thought Julia unworldly, unfocused, and doubtless a virgin--"a hungry hayseed" is how she would describe herself--but also steady, game, a "classy dame," and "brave," he wrote his twin brother, Charlie, "about being an old maid!" He was 42 to her 32, five feet ten to her six feet two. He was looking for a soulmate, but had counted Julia out. And yet their sure-footed friendship, forged over Indo-Asian food and shared danger, was climbing, slipping, into love. Which led to bed. And then, in 1946, when the war was over, marriage"" "Besides the fact that I have always dreamed of a sure-footed friendship, forged over Indo-Asian food and shared danger which climbs and slips into love, what also touches me is what this article suggests, even if it does not say-- that Paul was Julia's male muse par excellance. It was he who introduced her to french cuisine and set her on the path to composing her magnum opus, The Art of French Cooking."
  • Rated by deedee2101 on Sep 14, 1:52pm

    Hi Perko. I love your site!! Its full of all the kind of stuff I like. Soul! It was nice stumbling across you this evening. My name is Diane and I live in Holmfirth in England. "Last of the Summer Wine", if you have ever heard of that. This is me, fatter than I was at your age with my handsome son Gavin.
  • Rated by applznorngz on Sep 06, 12:18pm

    "The limits of my language mean the limits of my world." Wittgenstein, T.L.P. 5.6 stole from Perko's ... always an education and a rebuke ... done by the magic of synchronicity.