It’s not really about thanksgiving, it’s about giving thanks. It’s got nothing to do with pilgrims and their silly hats or the day before black friday. It’s about the flavors that give you comfort and the people you know will comfort you.

Edible stories told here




Persephone leaves the underworld with four pomegranate seeds in her belly. Seeds of winter. She can still taste the fruit, remember how she struggled to stop at just four, licked the bright juice from her fingers, tasted the red stain on her lips. But without fall there can be no spring, without bare branches there […]

