Twoku: I stare at the bowl / full of fava beans, thinking / Silence of the Lambs.

Forgive me, but it’s what I think of immediately — still, years later — whenever someone mentions, or I see fava beans. The association is permanent, indelible and irreparable.  It’s also just a little bit funny, don’t you think?  🙂

– the Haikook –

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