
Twenty years ago: cornflour. The same thing today. But i thinking now in that old years: living in Buenos Aires, studing, eating fast, dreaming, planning the rest of my life. The same thing today!. Okey, now i eat better and i am working very hard. Corrinne Bayle, say: “The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same”. Maybe it is true. Anyway. I am there with my kilo of cornflour. I have tomato sauce, cream and cheese. No more. I make the cornflour with hot water. Then, when is ready put 200 mg of cream and put all in a pizza container. Above of cornflour put tomato sauce and cheese. Put it in an oven, hot. Guau!, say my kid: that is a big pizza, ñam! ñam!. I do not say nothing, just look toward an imaginary sky.

