NOT a food blog
1. The mechanism was already in place. Change. Inevitable change. It had become clear to me that I was moving into a different phase of my life.2. She leaves in a week. I tease her that she will miss us, but I know that it is only to mask my impending feeling of loneliness. We […]
Food, for me, is a means to an end and not an end in itself.
Food, for me, represents the love of family, the fellowship of friends, and the community and communality it brings.