Baking for my Love

In my life, I bake to eat and enjoy coffee with a stupid box in front of me. But this time, baking is different. It is meaningful for me. I bake for my love. I bake so my love eats what I bake and he loves when I bake for him. I now find baking…

Chef, I have a dream.

When I was young, I loved to eat and I couldn’t stop eating whatever was in the table. I always savor it’s saltiness, spiciness, bitterness, sourness, and sweetness. I savored it with contentment. Every time my mom or my siblings saw me sitting on the table, they knew right away what would I do and…