This is about writing, writing as therapy, writing for homesickness.

I’m writing for myself, and those poor, innocent bystanders who get tricked into reading.

I’m writing about food – the food I eat, where I eat it, who I eat it with, the food I make, how I make it, do I like it? can I make it better?

I’m writing about traveling – travels with your best friend, the virgin travelers, naive travelers, travelers with an appetite. An appetite not only for food but for quenching an insatiable feeling pitted within our guts.

Sometimes I’m just hungry, sometimes it’s much deeper.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s