Sunday mornings after church, Mom in an easy chair, a box of saltine crackers, brick of cream cheese, tomatoes and a knife; a simple snack began to take shape. She’d spread cream cheese on saltine crackers and sliced tomatoes to put on top. I gobbled these up from my seat at her feet on the…
Category: Tea ň Coffee Conversations
Tea ň Coffee Conversations: An Ode to Small Cozy Kitchens and Big Delicious Meals
Every time I sit down to write the opening paragraph for this essay it sounds snarky. I sound like I hate fancy kitchens. I’ve just never had a need for “Chef’s/Cook’s Home Kitchens”, even though I went to Culinary School and even though I worked as a chef in my twenties. I love cozy small…
Tea ň Coffee Conversations: Not an Open Book, Incomplete Recipes from Grandma
On my morning dog walk, a grandfather confessed to me that his young grandkids won’t have clear memories of him when he’s gone. Heavy thoughts to get hit with while walking three dogs. Since I’m that person that says hello instead of wearing headphones, these types of conversations happen. I told him he was wrong…
Seetha Ann Cooks 