Sam's Laksa 30/10/06
the soup tides are unpredictable.
last night saw only dianne and adam at the table with monkey and myself. after they'd left, lukey arrived on the doorstep for a 10pm bowl of laksa.
it was, as every soup night, unique. and very enjoyable.
as for conversation, we tossed around that hot old chestnut: "boardies or speedos ?" we also reflected on the panopticon as a metaphor for intrapsychic conflict.
by sam
last night saw only dianne and adam at the table with monkey and myself. after they'd left, lukey arrived on the doorstep for a 10pm bowl of laksa.
it was, as every soup night, unique. and very enjoyable.
as for conversation, we tossed around that hot old chestnut: "boardies or speedos ?" we also reflected on the panopticon as a metaphor for intrapsychic conflict.
by sam