creamy sweet corn & potato chowder
No secrets here: I love soup. I’m comforted by the aroma, the motion of warm broth seeking the chilled crevices of my body…
No secrets here: I love soup. I’m comforted by the aroma, the motion of warm broth seeking the chilled crevices of my body…
The cereal namesake of this recipe occupied many a childhood bowl. Really, even teenage and college-year bowls. So, in homage, I went full-circle…
One fine day in quarantine, I grew inspired to make my own tortillas. I happily did not botch them. Naturally, what transpires after…
Muffins dominate the Venturing East sweet treat arsenal. This is my second recipe of the sort. That’s because muffins are so wonderfully diverse:…
Sunday sauce. I’m typing currently with a rather airy franticness circulating about my brain. I should probably pause and stoop into Child’s Pose…
I heard the other night a chorus of bells, applause, and a banging of this and that from balconies across the island neighborhoods.…
If nothing else, right now we require comfort. I personally have shifted daily, hourly, between restful and restless. I haven’t slept much or…
Hello, quarantine. I believe I am winning this war against boredom and isolation. Losing it against carb and chocolate cravings. Woe is me.…
How is everyone? Though a rhetorical question, really – all of us have odd feelings pertaining to our present reality – I myself…
Soup is in my year-round dinner rotation: formulas simply depend on temperature. These brothy fixtures tick several boxes off as far as nutrition…