Sardines fried in a tomato skin batter – Σαρδελλες τηγανητες σε κουρκουτι με φλουδα ντοματας

“A fresh sardine is better than stale lobster” Feran Adria, Celebrity Chef.  Today’s recipe is the result of inspiration. I

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Casa sul Mare / House by the Sea – a poem by Eugenio Montale

Casa sul Mare is a wonderful poem from Montale’s collection ” Ossi di seppia (“Cuttlefish Bones”), which appeared in 1925.

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Vine leafs stuffed with minced beef, served on a bed of spicy yogourt and sprinkled with chopped pastirma – Αμπελοφυλλα γεμιστα με βοδινο κυμα, σερβιρισμενα με καυτερο γιαουρτι και παστουρμα

Today’s dish is a variance of a classic: vine leafs stuffed with minced beef. Before I proceed with the dish,

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From Geneva to Chicago and back by train: my Photos (1) and George Santayana’s (2) Philosophy of Travel

What is life but a form of motion and a journey through a foreign world? Compared with the emigrant the

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Panathinaeos Paintings III: Boats

My good friend Elaine reminded me that I have no comprehensive collection of my paintings on the web, and so

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Bacalao confit with zucchini sticks and garlic – Μπακαλιαρος κονφι με τηγανητα κολοκυθια και σκορδο

Today’s dish is a combination of some of my most favourite ingredients. First of all, bacalao. In spite of the

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Objects that tell a story: (2) A poetry book in English

“During the First World War Hoelderlin’s hymns were packed in the soldier’s knapsack together with cleaning gear”. Martin Heidegger, “The

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Bohm’s Herrenkeller, Nurenberg, Germany

It has been a long time since I visited Nurenberg in Germany, the birthplace of Albrecht Durer and Hans Sachs.

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Green peas, potatoes and artichokes: a ticket to heaven

Today I have a humble but most delicious dish that I consider a ticket to heaven. And I must confess,

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The Crouching Venus at the Victoria & Albert Museum in London

Some time ago I wrote about “A crouching Aphrodite in London“, a sculpure I saw at the British Museum. It

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