If you don’t know me yet, there’s one thing you need to learn about me. I fucking love cooking. It's not just a therapeutic session; for me, it's a journey of mindful catharsis, a pursuit of perfection. It is my pursuit of happiness. Food and me have a very weird relationship. I don’t love food because I love eating, I love food because I love cooking. There is no smell greater than the smell of freshly picked veggies and fruits and no sight greater than glow of freshly watered plants.
The kitchen is my sanctuary, where I feel right at home, like I truly belong. It's both a place of worship and a training ground to sharpen my skills. I'm not exactly the type to savor every bite; I usually just get stuff down the hatch but when I really do wanna eat something, there is one key factor I look for. The WOW factor, that plays a very pivotal role in getting me hooked to that particular culinary choice.
Look, I'm not the paparazzi of my own meals, so don't expect a flood of food pics. But I'll be dropping updates here on what I've been throwing together in the kitchen. The successes, the fiascos - it's all fair game. Maybe I'll spill some recipes, maybe I'll keep 'em locked up. We'll play it by ear.
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