crisis, catharsis and chutney

I’ve started quite a few posts in the last few weeks, and not been able to complete any. I start writing, then something happens and I start dealing with that and lose the writing track I was already on. Basically, I am undergoing a severe identity crisis. I am not living who I am. This … Continue reading

After yesterday, and a name, at last, for my blog

I’m worried about how controversial this post will get. But I never said every single post would wonly be about food wonly? Did I? Food and cooking lead me to think about other stuff, too, you know. Only human. So here goes: My mother stood up for me yesterday. Can’t describe the incident here, but … Continue reading