nourishment.........................

 

In the kitchen, a monk is pulling down one small bottle after another, scattering spices across the communal meal he's preparing.  "I always get up early when it's my turn to cook," he says. "To think about color, think about texture."

    "I hadn't realized meals were so important."

    "It's a hard life." He looks straight at me. "The guys need something to brighten their day."

-Pico Iyer, Aflame