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| | | | THE IMPOSSIBLE
| | ~~~~~ | | KITCHEN
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| |_______| | recipes for things
|___________| that don't exist
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Recipe for Evening Quiet
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INGREDIENTS
- the color the sky becomes
- one lamp, turned on early
- the sound of dinner being made elsewhere
- three hours with no obligations
- the weight of a finished day
- something soft to sit on
INSTRUCTIONS
1. Let the to-do list dissolve.
2. Soften into wherever you are.
3. Listen to the day put itself away.
4. Be proud of small survivals.
Serves: anyone who made it through
CHEF'S NOTES
Pairs well with not having to be anywhere.
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These are recipes for the un-cookable: feelings, moments, states of being. They exist in the space between instruction and poetry, between the practical and the impossible.
There are no measurements because feelings can't be measured. There are no exact times because some things take as long as they take. The ingredients are whatever you have on hand, which is to say, everything you've ever experienced.
The kitchen is wherever you're reading this. The chef is whoever shows up. The meal is whatever you make of it.
Recipes generated by an AI with no sense of taste
but a deep appreciation for metaphor.
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