The recipes discovered are grand, the stories behind the recipes are entertaining and the characters are divine. The tales that unravel while I research and write become much more than recipes, much more than cooking. The people who do the cooking, the nourishing, do so much more. Much more work, love and living go into cooking for cowboys than you ever imagined.
“Dad said he doesn’t want his daughter riding a defective horse in a rodeo. He never said anything about his son.”
This blog, it somehow becomes a laughing-matter once I get my pen involved.
Change is inevitable as we experience life, evolve and grow older. Change is part of life; part of becoming the best person; student, athlete, spouse, parent, friend or writer that we can become.
This is life, and there are weeds. And in the process of accomplishing any such elementary chore as killing thistle, creativity is heightened from the physical exertion.
I challenge you to pinpoint your passion- the true calling that you are destined to grasp and develop this, your passion.
I paint like a mad-hatter for a good hour and get most of the hallway covered in brown, before the creatures return (every last one) with the widget trailing behind. The task, mostly, completed. Their company then, should be cute?