“But if the world could remain within a frame like a painting on a wall. Then I think we would see the beauty.”
I am obsessed with food. You may be, too. That’s okay.
I think life can pretty much be experienced through the art of growing, harvesting, cooking, baking, and eating. It’s all about experience, creativity, service, and gratitude. It’s a way we congregate and feel community.
It’s also how we console our grievances and sorrows in solitude. Stressed, angry, bored, sad…there’s a food to cure what ails you. Raise your hand if you have ever felt like this kind lady?
You can’t see me, but I’m raising both my hands.
Life happens, and food is there. There are undeniable parallels about life and food. What we consume manifests itself in various ways. Ya know, “we are what we eat”. If that’s true, right now I am 3 different kinds of granola bars.
This blog is a place where I will share my life and random musings through the lens of food. Whether it’s food I cook or food that is shared with me. In a big way, I think it is simply an effort to justify my obsession.