Crêpes and Kisses

Excerpt from chapter 1 “In or Out” from my forthcoming book, Kitchen Complex.   We stood side-by-side at the stove, each with one of the crêpe pans and my whimsical first attempt at dough. Since we had only buckwheat flour, I had avoided traipsing into his territory of etherial –and laborious– white crêpes. This is […]

The Grief Portal

How could I not have understand this possibility? How did I simultaneously fear and not consider it? We said “the cats must be free”. That’s easy to say until you have to deal with the consequences.

The Garden Portal

I wrote to Aimee, “it’s a very long time since I’ve taken so many notes on anything.”