Beauty is mysterious as well as terrible. God and devil are fighting there, and the battlefield is the heart of man. --Fyodor Dostoevsky
07 October 2005
Food as comfort...
maybe it is just a natural reaction, but now that it is starting to cool down (read: i probably will not be warm again till may or june... f*****g wyoming) i have started to really be obsessed with food again... i am pouring over recipes, flipping through cookbooks, surfing the cooking sites and lusting after the food channel... cooking in our house can get a bit frustrating - with 5-6 people using the kitchen at any given time, space and clean dishes are often somewhat of a problem - but i still love to do it when i am able...“No one who cooks, cooks alone. Even at her most solitary, a cook in the kitchen is surrounded by generations of cooks past, the advice and menus of cooks present, the wisdom of cookbook writers.”... i love this sense of connection that cooking gives me to the past and present and hopefully the future - whether they read recipes i have written or merely eat things that i eat now, and cook now - the connection of food is a strong and universal one.
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When I get back from my trip, I want to do a big vegan meal. Start looking in your cookbooks for ideas...
ReplyDeletei don't know... i don't have very many cookbooks... that could be hard =)
ReplyDeleteFood is such a binding force. We celebrate with food and mourn with it. We pass on our culture with food. And we come together over food.
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed this post as well as the thought of you in a kitchen, absorbed in cooking.
food is definitely important. Tessa's cooking is one thing I really miss. Now I want pumpkin soup!
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