Inspiration and success are the two terms with the highest attendance rate in the arena. But is the real meaning of life really here?
an accidental reason. You need to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the stage for a while. circle of friends. More than a sigh and a meaningful look. And I was, no doubt, a little discouraged and hopeless. When I think that this turbulent river and lake is someone else's from now on, I can't help feeling sad.
In the car on the way back, I saw a photo book between the seats. I flipped through it, and the whole person suddenly became quiet as if he was intoxicated. It is a group of pictures of food and flowers. White plates, shiny knives and forks, two pieces of scorched tiramisu, lying casually on the plaid table, so sweet and so pure, it seems so clear that a heart will jump for joy .
Continuing to turn down, a high level of golden oranges was piled up in the large white porcelain bowl, exuding a pale yellow light. Against the background of a slanting pale yellow flower bud, it was as bright and clean as sunlight.
Seeing such a picture, my heart is like a sponge floating on the water surface, getting heavier and heavier, and finally diving into the quiet seabed, I seem to hear the breath of an orange in a few moments.
Who, in this world's most mundane food, summoned the soul and great beauty?
Following the picture, I saw the unfamiliar name, Aran Goyoaga. A black-haired woman born in Spain. Bright smile, warm eyes. She is a mother of two children and a well-known local food writer, stylist and photographer. Growing up in her grandparents' bakery, Aran Goyoaga became obsessed with the smell of kitchen stoves at a time when other girls were obsessed with makeup and new dresses. After a little grown up, according to the wishes of the family. Aran Goyoaga majored in Business and Economics with distinction.
But after graduating from college, Aran Goyoaga made a choice that surprised everyone. After many classmates jumped into Vanity Fair, she turned around lightly and returned to the kitchen that smelled like an old grandmother.
These beautiful pictures were originally put on her cooking blog by her. AranGoyoaga never thought. These richly fragrant tiramisu, or a strong cup of coffee, can bring themselves fans around the world.
But she did shake the world. Everyone was surprised that an ordinary housewife could find a clear soul in every meal. The food that we eat every day, without any packaging or lighting, just stares closely at you and me in plain white. Then we heard, silent singing and comforting arias.
Amidst the swarms of praise, Alan Goyoaga was calm. She was a woman who disdains worldly fame and fortune, so she would have such a confession—if I wanted more, why would I have walked into the kitchen in the first place. Life is too short, all I want is to approach them and perceive them when I can still appreciate the beauty of the essence of food. Like a sparkling orange, in the sun, storing the temperature, waiting for a child to come suddenly and suck the warm sweetness.
At that moment, I was sitting on the bumpy car seat, and I only felt that the once noisy thoughts above my head crashed down. Bow down and continue to read that page, a glass of rich milk. On the rim of the cup was the fluffy bread torn into a corner, and the clear oily fragrance permeated the long eyes. Already full, I suddenly longed for a hand of God to reach out from the void and gently put this slice of bread into my mouth. At the moment when the lips and teeth are full of fragrance, the taste of life is nothing but the same.
Just a short ride. But when I got off the bus, the loss and depression that I had just returned from the banquet were all gone. Over the years, I have read so many books, walked so many roads, and met so many people, but in this dark night, through the eyes of a Spanish woman. Realized the truth of life.
Just like an orange, silently in the sun, listening to the sound of the soul getting warmer and sweeter, this is the most essential peace and happiness that does not require any additional conditions to catalyze.