How did I end up here?
One moment I was watching ship wrecks and videos on freak ship accidents in oceans and suddenly I find myself here. What on earth?
And now I'm kinda sad to know that this woman has passed away.
There's finesse and a certain well practiced efficient technique to hands that have cooked for so many years. I see this when I watch my mom or mother in law cook food. The way their digits wrap around a knife handle and cut, chop, peel vegetables.. that certain mannerism when they roll dough or flip things on hot pans, or even bung things in steaming hot oil and toss it about with perfected ease.
There's an age hold know-how- an accomplishment to their craft and faultless skills.
Their hands that have memorized a thorough modus operandi of cooking. I love those hands. Hands that feed..
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