i started posting haphazardly in college and kinda stopped bc i didn’t think the food i made was instagram worthy—now trying to lean into the imperfection a bit more
something about cooking is just so peaceful. monotonous and obligatory, sure, but it’s just a little sliver of calmness in my day that reminds me of when i did it with my mom or my dad or my grandmother. i now love to cook for myself but especially for other people
