Lisi-Tana

dance of shadows

sunlight drips shadowsthey dance. they sway. long day ends – they slip away.

“Dad, where do you want to eat dinner?” “At the table. Isn’t that where I always eat? At the table?” He makes it sound like he’s talking to an idiot. “Your plate and glass from lunch were on the patio. So that’s not strictly true, is it?” “You don’t…

the ‘almost no-recipe life’

This recipe comes with a few disclaimers and two adjustments. Disclaimer 1 – Originality This recipe isn’t mine. I saw it on Twitter a few months ago. It was a BuzzFeed Recipe (I think!). My version of the dish is an approximation because I didn’t save the original video to reference it. Disclaimer 2 –…

tatami view

Ozu, Yasujiro, the Japanese film director, started his career in the 1920s. Let me guess! You’re imagining a black + white movie and you’re already losing interest, right? Okay — this post isn’t about animé or a bright Tokyo-esque story. But if you read on, I’ll tell you about this man and perhaps you might…

blue days, blue daze

art imitating life

colour field art

afternoon breeze

heat vibrates off the rooftops, the river; it shimmers on my skin we hide inside this old house reading, eating the only thing there is – Knorr pasta sauce from a packet but on perfectly cooked pasta then a late afternoon breeze pays a visit riding a horse of buttery sunshine we…

bleu, vert et blanc

late afternoon sunlight dancing on cactus

un. deux.. trois…

Author: Lisi-Tana