"TABLE TALK"

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When we eat bread we always make crumbs. They stick to our hair, hands and clothes; they are the trace and the proof that we have been enjoying it.

 

Then the table is the scene of all those events. At this moment of the encounter, people have all the blood in their bellies and the passions, the instincts and the reason are all mixed up. It will depend on who is at each table, the relationship between the diners and the reason for the meeting; however, in each case there will be a long conversation and the breadcrumbs will be a witness of it.