Food was central to her philosophy of love, but so far as I know, my grandmother didn't own a single cookbook. She introduced me to baking not as an art or even a science, but as a sort of alchemical process whereby lowly ingredients—Jell-O instant pudding, packaged marshmallows—were simply transformed.Read More
Food was central to her philosophy of love, but so far as I know, my grandmother didn't own a single cookbook. She introduced me to baking not as an art or even a science, but as a sort of alchemical process whereby lowly ingredients—Jell-O instant pudding, packaged marshmallows—were simply transformed.Read More