I skinned the almonds .... |
- Peel them for the pepitoria or the cardoons - she would tell me.
And I did it as she had taught me: pressing the skin so that the almonds came out whole and did not run or fly off my bowl. I did it carefully. When I finished, I gave her the handful of white, smooth and shiny almonds, which she would fry and crush with fried bread and fried garlic later, which she would add to the boiled vegetables or meat she was cooking.
Reading her book on the tram |
I read this book Bliss & Other Stories a few months ago and this description of something so simple and so old touched my heart and I took a photo of the paragraph so I wouldn't forget it.
Maybe I remembered my mother or maybe it's just pure envy of knowing how to describe these small moments as if they were great feats of life. But not everyone achieves great feats. Most people do no more than live each day with their little stories and try to tell them as best as possible.
Read her, read Katherine Mansfield. Her stories are small-big treasures. Here is an example:
Bliss & Other Stories |
Almond trees in bloom. Sierra Nevada in the background |
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