Black bean nachos with pomegranate salsa

Salsa Mexican cuisine

I had a dream. And in that dream I was eating pomegranate nachos (or was I cooking them? Or just thinking about them? I can't remember exactly, but the specifics of I what I was doing with the nachos in this dream aren't as important as the nachos themselves.) Indeed, whereas most people dream about falling or flying or fleeing or f... nevermind... where other people dream about whatever they dream about, I dream about food. I woke up in a haze, not remembering anything else about the night's mental cartwheels except this: pomegranate nachos. It was probably because I had been working with pomegranates the day before, having bought 4 of the precious gems for a project we've been working on (I say precious literally - the suckers are out of season and cost me a pretty penny.) I went to bed with the ruby red fruits nestled just underneath my conscious thought, and that's exactly where dreams come from, right? It's like our brain offloading the memory card from the day's experiences. Now,