Post by mostakimvip07 on Nov 6, 2022 0:20:58 GMT -6
The worst thing is that the public to whom all this is addressed did not have time to learn about the cuisine they are proposing while they have long since forgotten the cuisine they knew. He is therefore not able to take a critical stance which would eventually generate a pressure and a creative dialogue but he accepts what is offered as a preliminarily upgraded quality since only in this way can he justify the prices he is reluctantly asked to pay. This galloping of prices is complemented by the parallel and completely unjustified overpricing of wines which is carried out in the name of the new and indeed improved.
Until then I'll go out for a grilled fish or fava beans at a e-commerce photo editing neighborhood tavern and I'll always be open to any invitation home. Until today I was living the past and the future. A while ago I realized the present. Our education from school family society has always been based on the importance of the future. The career of future generations our children the planet. Our movements are guided by the prophetic praise that a successful future will bestow upon them. Our pleasures gain or lose if not in intensity at least in importance according to the probable consequences they will cause in the near or distant future.
Our life choices take into account the effects they will one day cause. But the future often relies on the past to justify itself. It also takes part in our assessments our choices and our pleasures although they do not fail to emphasize to us that even this cut off from the plans of the future turns into morbid sentimentality. We find ourselves suddenly in the middle of life referring to a given and certain past laden with shadows trying to draw from something we have ended up drawing not as one might expect the thrill of memories and for then we will be accused of useless nostalgia but rather lessons for the future.
Until then I'll go out for a grilled fish or fava beans at a e-commerce photo editing neighborhood tavern and I'll always be open to any invitation home. Until today I was living the past and the future. A while ago I realized the present. Our education from school family society has always been based on the importance of the future. The career of future generations our children the planet. Our movements are guided by the prophetic praise that a successful future will bestow upon them. Our pleasures gain or lose if not in intensity at least in importance according to the probable consequences they will cause in the near or distant future.
Our life choices take into account the effects they will one day cause. But the future often relies on the past to justify itself. It also takes part in our assessments our choices and our pleasures although they do not fail to emphasize to us that even this cut off from the plans of the future turns into morbid sentimentality. We find ourselves suddenly in the middle of life referring to a given and certain past laden with shadows trying to draw from something we have ended up drawing not as one might expect the thrill of memories and for then we will be accused of useless nostalgia but rather lessons for the future.