This morning I poured yogurt into a cheesecloth to drain off the whey to make Labne. It reminded me of my semester in Rome living at a Maronite monastery. That was a difficult semester, the ultimate in being misunderstood. Whenever I got confronted with people thinking the worst of me no matter what I said, I started humming
this song. It was like a lullaby.
No comments:
Post a Comment