A Beautiful Winter Coleslaw

We went out to the bush last Sunday. It turned out to be the kind of winter’s day you wish … More

Pistachio Dukkah

I’m sitting on the couch, cross-legged, woolen socks on. It’s late afternoon, raining outside, low grey skies, seeping damp. Both … More

A few weekends ago I invited a friend around for Sunday brunch. She came with a backpack full of eggs … More

“Flour on the floor makes my sandals slip and I tumble into your arms. Too hot to bake this morning … More

Most weeks roll on like the ones before, and the ones after. We eat and sleep and play. We work … More

“I believe that one can never leave home. I believe that one carries the shadows, the dreams, the fears and … More

Love, we’re going home now, Where the vines clamber over the trellis… – from ‘Love, We’re Going Home Now’, Pablo … More

My older brother and his daughter have been coming around on Wednesdays to spend the day with us. The kids … More

Not that long ago, a special occasion called for booze and parties, wild costumes and late nights/early mornings. In these … More

“You, reader, are alive today, reading this, because someone once adequately policed your mouth exploring.” – Maggie Nelson, The Argonauts … More