Sumac, Sumac, Sumactime... time to sit back and unwind. Here it is the spring onion slightly transformed, just a bit of greener than the norm, just a little somethin to chase the storm, after all that harcore rain that has gotten to be so outrageous it's cool to hope...

 Salade de fanes de cébettes au sumac et au sésame façon Ice-Ice-Aisha, Ice-Ice- Aisha baby

I know full stories, of lies, with tears and certitude, and the evenings following, building, and all my destiny telling me, screaming to me, give back the nights, useless, you're an artichoke heart, an artichoke heart, an artichoke heart... and all my destiny I'll say, I'll keep the nights, and oh what oh whatowhato nights

Velouté de coeurs d'artichauts façon I love you all so much, yes my heart is tender like the night