Cooking, Creating, and Everything in Between
“Only the pure in heart can makea goodsoup.” – Ludwig van Beethoven. Soup My mother made homemade soup every Sunday night. The soups changed with the seasons and with the ingredients available. She never used a recipe. Chicken or turkey…
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Blue This has been a year of blue, at least for me. It reminds me of that time right before dawn, when everything is monochromatic and looks almost the same. We have battled the blues on every level– from missing…
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