The months pass and I am drawn back to my kitchen and camera over and over again. It’s been three years now, and still I find baking to be as enticing and intoxicating as ever. Sure, there are days, many … Continue reading
Years back, I was introduced to Matt Lewis, of the now very famous Baked Bakery in Brooklyn. I wasn’t ‘actually’ introduced to him, but rather, I was tuned into the Martha Stewart Show the day he got his feet wet … Continue reading
It seems as though the hands on the clock went round especially fast these past twelve months. Wasn’t it just yesterday I was posting about my one year Blog-iversary? I felt like such a new-by, and compared to so many … Continue reading
I am struggling to release summer and welcome back fall. I want to eek out every last drop of the time remaining in August. After Labor Day I will have to face the fact that autumn has arrived. Don’t get … Continue reading
They must have been great parties. If memory’s eye sees truths, then they were. If pictures hold a thousand words, then they were. My parents would have holiday cocktail parties at our house when we were little. No children – … Continue reading