“A year from now, we’ll all be gone, all our friends will go away.  And they’re going to better places, but our friends will be gone away.  Nothing is as it has been and I’ll miss your face like hell.  But I guess its just as well, I miss your face like hell…” Rivers & … More 27 Gastronomes Walk Out of The Pollenzo Bubble

    Following the sounds of Mariah Carey’s All I Want for Christmas being sung off key, the kitchen door of the UNISG Gastronomic Society swung open to reveal my Thanksgiving counterpart buzzing around nursing three pots, an oven, and a cutting board with a half-chopped onion.  Greeted by a wall of smells of turkey … More All You Need Is Food, Friends, and Thanksgiving

‘You become. It takes a long time. That’s why it doesn’t happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the … More Becoming Versus Growing Up

              First and foremost, I apologize in my lapse in posting.  Perhaps it is really only my mum that keeps track of the days (hours, minutes, seconds…) between posts, but trust me she knows better than me.  Sometimes, she is the only reason the post goes live at all.  Coming home from Work Away, I … More Sweet Dreams are Made of Cheese