it’s infatuation, i just know. but i’m head over heels for toronto. i admit, the canadian city isn’t usually on people’s list of the usual amazing top-whatever of global metropolitan destinations, but between the famed international film festival and the uncontrollably phenomenal music scene (mothership to NXNE) — not to mention its reputation as a … Continue reading
things i now feel justified to mention. + never underestimate the shallot + dairy and wine, oddly and complementarily tangy + a beef-scented apartment is an awesome side effect * recipe for flank steak with shallot-mustard sauce on cook’s country
i hinted last week about june’s mystery meet. the 12th edition of the monthly food-loving meetup in boston transpired today on the rose kennedy greenway. i was proud to guest-host this excursion, which would intermingle a slew of strangers with outdoor spectacles that curiously rhyme with “bood frucks.” despite the variant forms of cold drizzle … Continue reading
nacre, naked, this. no one sees when you strike, when you return to earth.
the wind’s tease — smell it? like a ghost gripping an oar, sun on its red brow