About me
I grew up in the south. Every Eastern my family and I went to the beach to celebrate Christs resurrection. One year, I disobeyed my Mother. I can't even remember what I did. However, I remember being so upset. I cried myself into a hot mess. After a couple hours of a fierce temper tantrum, I got seriously bored. I wasn't going to let my Mothers reckless decision ruin my Easter. The most important holiday of the year, her faulty decision wouldn't be ignored by Christ...so I thought at the time. So, I opened up a french cookbook, found in our small apartment kitchen. I fell in love, the intense flavors consumed my every sense. Twenty years later I'm remembering my first interests.
Cooking Influences
Family, health, art and Julia Child.