Quail Eggs Risotto

May I taste the unbreakable bond to the perfect union of Uni and quail eggs.Two true dancers Stir vigorously Agitate rice while it absorbs fish stock May I never acknowledge obstacles to the perfect union of Uni and sake.Two adventurers Interlock freely Fine-tuning Español while rice grains formulating starches Inevitable extrovert – against all odds Be Still: Clouds cuddling while interexchange liveliness Simply being still ~ Sounds of silence penetrates through skin into core existence. Fusing breathes onto Singularity – infinite dense core – falling and falling in, falling high, Floating and floating deep, floating beyond general theory of relativity Insanely radiant in seventh heaven melting into ashes, Carbon. Grilling in underpants under the moonlight, starlight, flashlight. Choose this Mentally Sensitive trail by act of will. Touch the natural color of faith Or fear Trust unknown territory of inner compass to Fill a void Yes, you may ride the accelerator to the perfect union of Professor and entrepreneur. What’s more: Maybe quail eggs lead to turkey sandwiches and squash blossom.