This is not an empty shell
( This article was first posted in 2008. Updated,it still feels the same.)
Not like “This is not a pipe” (Ceci n’est pas une pipe) the famous painting by Rene Magritte, below
Nothing like that. Well, maybe a little borrowed concept for the sake of this post.
Instead it’s a bit of memory that has a photo of an object as it’s touch point.
When I was a kid, we used to have thanksgiving dinner at our apt. The cousins always joined us, the good flatware came out, and that’s just what you did.
Mom cooked the turkey in a paper bag to keep it at a certain moisture level, and the pies were a sweet pecan.
But the appetizer was the most unique item.
A seafood mixture with a creamy binder, the origins of which I can’t remember, and bread crumbs.
All mixed together and served in shells. Like the one shown above.
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