I sat down with myself to discuss the project, the process, my intentions, and aspirations.

Pictured: My grandmother, her hands, and her cheesecake

A story of how a recipe evolved simply by entering another’s household.

When sharing food is a public health hazard and exchanging recipes doesn’t bridge the distance, invite a friend to a virtual dinner.

Is sharing a recipe, sharing a food space?

Results from an exercise in visualizing the embedded meanings of salad, featuring 5 participants.

When I say “Salad,” do we imagine the same thing?

A break from recipes to ask “Where does a food space begin?” mine is rooted in maps.

A tradition for most, but not for us. A sweet holiday challah, or a challah for any occasion.

A holiday recipe bridging generations, countries, and 70 years. of family.

A story and a memory of a family recipe for a light yogurt-based cake perfect for the summer months.