Finding joy in life's quietest moments
It’s summer, and when it comes to cooking, we all know what that means. It means not wanting to hover over the stove while sweat drips into your dinner.It means craving meals that are light, fast, and don’t involve turning your kitchen into a sauna.It means leaning into recipes that…
One of the first things my mom taught me to cook was spaghetti sauce and meatballs. Now, full disclosure: we are not Italian. Not even close. We’re Scotch-Irish people who grew up absorbing Italian-ness by osmosis thanks to our South Philly neighbors. My dad wore a gold pinky ring and…