I love food, and food loves me.

I do not lie when I say this, and I have proof to support my claim. Never have I ever ordered a dish I didn’t like. Neither has the end product of all my experimental recipes gone wrong, despite all the eccentric, on-the-spot changes I made to made to the process (ingredients included). 

 

Cooking is happiness, eating is a delight!

I’m never worried about the final outcome of my recipe. Because I know, it’s going to be great! My confidence shines, even when I’m making something I have never eaten before. And that is what I love about food. It lets me be free, explore to my hearts content, without ever worrying about the result. 

 

We are BFFs!

Our relationship is companionship. Food is my companion, it is my friend. It has seen me through some of my best and some worst moments here and there.