There isn’t a place in the world that I love more than the kitchen.

It’s not important where it is, how it is, as long as it’s a kitchen, a place where I can cook, where I’m happy.

If possible I prefer it to be functional and lived-in, with a lot of towels dry and clean, and sparkling white tiles.

I also like incredibly messy kitchens where the floor is scattered with vegetables pieces.

I feel so at home in a lively kitchen that if I look up, I see stars shining in the sky.

 

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