Isn't the colors of the food just eye catching? Green against orange against white. It's full of colors and taste; the taste of home, the taste of love. It's the taste that reminds me why I am doing what I am doing, the taste to keep me going when the world becomes hostile and meaningless. It's not the fancy food that gets to me. It's the simple food that means the world to me.
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