Responsibility
It made me begin to really explore my definition of what is “healthy.” I wanted to have a goal worth striving for that wasn’t a way to judge myself against others. Continue reading Responsibility
It made me begin to really explore my definition of what is “healthy.” I wanted to have a goal worth striving for that wasn’t a way to judge myself against others. Continue reading Responsibility
Raised with no cultural cuisine to call home, my culinary background is fragmented. Because my parents were raised in the North and then raised my siblings and me in the South, I ended up with a true love of New York delis that I’ve never been to and a curiosity for ChowChow we never made. Continue reading A Little History
I find myself begging and pleading in my chest to “just do it already.” Just write it. Just dive in. Who will fault me if I “fail?” How does one gauge whether or not a blog will succeed anyway (in advance that is)? Continue reading The Prelude