a homemade life
I derive great satisfaction from finishing a book. I started a new job today and will get to leaf through quiet a few now that I have a 35 minute subway ride to and from work every day. I always say that I do my best reading on the subway. While others are claustrophobic and complain about public transportation, I zone everything out and transport myself into a story. I just finished reading Molly Wizenberg’s book (blogger behind Orangette– and now I know where the name comes from!), A Homemade Life. When I started the book two days ago, I was skeptical because the chapters were so short and I was not sure if there would be any depth. Low and behold, two days later, book finished and I felt touched by Molly’s story and proud of what she accomplished. The book is less about her blog and more about her life; told through short vignettes where each chapter focuses on one or two recipes and shares with readers the story surrounding the recipe’s origination. Reading A Homemade Life made me reflect on my story and the recipes that have found their way into mine and my family’s repertoire. I even wondered what my book would look like were I to write about my life through my adventures in food. I would pick this book up to read both for its story and for its recipes and I would not hesistate to gift this item as a hostess or bridal shower gift. It’s a keepsake and will be treasured on your cookbook/bookshelf.
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