Me, Myself and Food

For me, food was always a source of comfort and joy. In both good times and bad, food still brought the people I love together. 

 

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In the past, the comfort that food provided led to over indulgence or using it as an escape from my other emotions. With some focus and determination my relationship with food has now evolved into something quiet beautiful, and I would like to share that with the world - or anyone who will read this actually. 🤷🏻‍♀️

First, some disclaimers. 

  1. I am not a professional; I acquired my skill set over many years of failing and enough cooking shows and blogs to constitute a degree I’m sure. 
  2. I am not a writer/blogger. This is an attempt to catalog my food adventures, and hopefully share some helpful tips and recipes with inquiring minds. I’m sure I will improve as time progresses. (I also can’t spell, so I’m sure typos will be plentiful.) 
  3. I rarely follow a recipe, so mine are merely guidelines and should be interpreted as such: guidelines. When in doubt, go with your gut. I’m sure I won’t get everything right, and I’ll be sure to share my fails as much as my wins - because no one is perfect! 

Most importantly this is about fun and sharing love through food. So please enjoy! 

 

P.S. I encourage critiques, love and suggestions! What do you want to see? What are you tired of seeing? Let me know!