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Beckett and Joyce on Gorgonzola Cheese | after cheese comes nothing
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After cheese comes nothing. Dilettante indulgence on the subject of cheese. Gorgonzola for the Busty Lady? Beckett and Joyce on Gorgonzola Cheese. December 1, 2008. Now, at last, for a literary interlude, I must offer two passages from Irish modernist prose, both of which feature Gorgonzola as their creamy centers. More Pricks Than Kicks. He rubbed it. It was sweating. That was something. He stopped and smelt it. A faint fragrance of corruption. What good was that? He didn’t want fragrance, he wasn...
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Gorgonzola for the Busty Lady? | after cheese comes nothing
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After cheese comes nothing. Dilettante indulgence on the subject of cheese. Graukäse photos by Mr. FX. Beckett and Joyce on Gorgonzola Cheese. Gorgonzola for the Busty Lady? November 30, 2008. Giottos depiction of Envy: eats snakes backwards and wears fire for shoes. Cheese, like Taleggio. It’s made from the milk of tired cows, coming down from the highs of their summer grazing in the Alps, on top of the world. (The curious may wish to read my post on Taleggio. Visit the Consortium’s web page. I’ve had m...
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Pending | after cheese comes nothing
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After cheese comes nothing. Dilettante indulgence on the subject of cheese. Beckett and Joyce on Gorgonzola Cheese. Mental Floss Guest Cheese-Blogging. December 23, 2008. I realize I haven’t informed the curious, if there are any, of the reason for this recent dearth of posts. It’s good news. So: I’ll link to those pieces when they’re out. And we’ll see what happens from there. Response to “Pending”. Feed for this Entry. January 2, 2009 at 4:06 pm. Where are the cheese posts? Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Epigraphs | after cheese comes nothing
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After cheese comes nothing. Dilettante indulgence on the subject of cheese. Very better future that one wishes for mankind is also necessarily a worse future in some respects, for it is fanatical to believe that a new, higher stage of mankind would unite all the merits of earlier stages and would, for example, also have to produce the highest form of art. Rather, each season has its own merits and charms, and excludes those of the other seasons.” Fritz Nietzsche. Cheese consumes all but itself.”. The his...
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Taleggio, and the “Foul Sloth” of Avignon | after cheese comes nothing
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After cheese comes nothing. Dilettante indulgence on the subject of cheese. Blessed Hildegard and the Profiling of Cheese. The Original American Cheese, plus Anecdotes. Taleggio, and the “Foul Sloth” of Avignon. September 23, 2008. The voice of life and salvation says: Why will a person eat of some cheese and still wish to remain ignorant of the nature of that cheese? 8220;He who distinguishes the true savor of his food can never be a glutton; he who does not cannot be otherwise.”. This is hero cheese.
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Lovesickness in Blue Cheese Legends | after cheese comes nothing
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After cheese comes nothing. Dilettante indulgence on the subject of cheese. What makes you so blue? Graukäse photos by Mr. FX. Lovesickness in Blue Cheese Legends. November 26, 2008. The Great Blue Heron: P. roqueforti of the wetlands. Manifest the two strains of blue mold,. If we take these two as the primeval predecessors of all blue cheese — then where did. How did humans (more specifically, the French and Italians) finally figure it out, the Great Blue Secret? The Great Blue Hole. Feed for this Entry.
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those that tremble as if they were mad: December 2006
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Those that tremble as if they were mad. Friday, December 08, 2006. So, in case anyone who heard about my unicorn painting was wondering, here's a picture of me presenting the winning painting to my team at work. The unofficial title was "Unicorn Dancing over Hearts towards Candy Mountain, with Hot Air Balloon Above.". All that, and this has still been an incredibly odd and stressful week. Posted by Adrienne Celt at 8:15 AM. Wednesday, December 06, 2006. Read about it here at Pitchfork:. By the way, that ...
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those that tremble as if they were mad: October 2006
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Those that tremble as if they were mad. Tuesday, October 31, 2006. This Halloween I am Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Am I old Buffy? Only time will tell. New Buffy has much better stakes, though, and mine look more like one of those childhood giant pencils. Plus, I have leg warmers, and I know all the words to old Buffy's cheer squad cheer (How funky is your chicken? How funky is your chicken? How loose is your goose? Posted by Adrienne Celt at 3:35 PM. Friday, October 27, 2006. Thursday, October 26, 2006.
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those that tremble as if they were mad: January 2007
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Those that tremble as if they were mad. Wednesday, January 24, 2007. This is my new vision of the future: barbecues. It isn't fancy, it isn't difficult to achieve in mediocrity, but how to achieve barbecue perfection? On February 18 we will officially have an apartment with a patio, fully equipped to house a barbecue. But will our own personal grill ever live up to the blissful Grinnell Pigweek? SO the question is, how to realize the true grilling fantasy? Only God or a democratic vote can decide. Sunlig...
