I hear the music in the background, as if the sound is reaching me underwater. The green on the trees, the plants, and the stems of flowers is as if a painter forgot to mix in the brown or the yellow or the blue or the orange to make it less fluorescent. The white blossoms … More White Wine Sangria on a Friday
Many of you already know the extent to which I love food. I post about it, I talk about it, and I have recommendations for you for every part of the world, even the places I haven’t been to yet.
Time and time again, I feel that I’m constantly reminding myself that this too shall pass with time. It’s just a matter of patience and gratitude.
Just got back from a week-long trip to the Bay Area after 8 months of being away from the States…and everything has been upturned !!
So much of my life, I’ve had something to look forward to. But for the first time, there’s no foreseeable future.
If you go on a diet and you eat salad for four straight months, it can be very difficult to maintain.
A grown-up wish list of sorts…