Studio moments - on 503 Celcius degrees
the studio, the artroom, the alcova - my sacred little space that I spend a good part of my day in. Students from time to time say that they could live here. It is a bit messy at times…ok…most of the times, but also cosy.
After decades of eating breakfast as an unquestioned routine every morning, lately I am lighter and more active without it. However today morning was one of the rare ones when I decided to eat butter toast with my coffee. Maybe because it is a foggy cold november morning. So when making it, I make it grand. On 530 Celsius degrees.
Do you know any alternative way of making nice hot, outside-crunchy-inside-soft toast?
One of the rare mornings
when on a foggy november morning one needs a nice hot butter toast to prepare for painting
