homemade bread | mum's spaghetti | vanilla cake and strawberries | chocolate cupcake + raspberry
Having spaghetti is our Monday-night tradition. And I love it: long noodles twirling around forks;
tomato sauce brimming around small smiles; oregano, onions, garlic, basil, tomatoes and salt threading and swirling together - taste abounding; mummy's homemade bread crackling, melting and being savored in mouths; the steady clink of cutlery against plates as spaghetti is ever-more wound around forks; a candle flickering. Slow, quiet, simple beautiful life.