Several months back I published a post about the waste we humans produce due to our eating habits (Click Here To Read). A lot of what I learned while writing this piece has stuck with me, influencing the way I think and feel, and consequently, the way I eat. At times I'm overwhelmed by this knowledge; I struggle with guilt brought on in part by my own, and in part by my fellow species, decision to exist in a way not consistent with nature. But as I continue to ponder these decisions, I'm beginning to realize something quite extraordinary.
Showing posts with label Change. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Change. Show all posts
Sunday, December 11, 2016
Reduce, Reuse, Rejoice: A Spiritual Guide to Waste Management
Labels:
Change,
Christmas,
Climate Change,
Composting,
Confessions,
Cooking,
Empowerment,
Environment,
Giving,
Humankind,
Joy,
Learning,
Mother Nature,
Philosophy,
Pleasure,
Simplicity,
Spirituality,
Sustainable,
Waste,
Zen
Friday, November 11, 2016
Keep Calm & Compost
With all the bad news this week (I think we all know what
I’m referring to) it’s nice to take solace in the simple things, like fresh
air, nutritious food, and getting dirty! I am scared of what the future will
bring, or take away, but I’m trying to approach these anxieties in a Zen-like
manner; this is my mantra: the only moment is the one I’m in, and the most I
can do is what I can do with my two hands, right now… which is why it’s time to
compost!
Monday, October 3, 2016
I’ve Fallen and I Can’t Get Up
But why would I want to? This fall is like no other. For the
first time in my life absolutely nothing is wrong. This is the best fall since
the Yankees won their three-peat back in 2000. I’m as happy as I was then,
maybe happier… I’m as happy as a puppy with a treat… and maybe that’s because
I’ll soon have a puppy of my own. Or it might be that I’ve just relocated to a
small town where the days are sunny and I sleep in a tree house beneath a
canopy of leaves. But those reasons aren’t the only reasons.
Labels:
Bonzo,
Change,
Cherry Wheat Ale,
Fall,
Forboding Joy,
Freihofers,
Frozen Custard,
Goodfellos,
Happiness,
Maple Syrup,
Moving,
NNY,
Nostalgia,
Organic,
Pumpkin Pancakes,
Sackets Harbor,
Simple Food,
Vulnerability
Monday, August 1, 2016
Did Someone Say "BBQ" ?
Many people associate nostalgia with summertime, and for good reason; most of us spend more time using our senses for pleasurable experience in the summer than in any other season. Think about it, we are outside (which is already a sensory plethora) with the sounds of birds singing, ocean waves crashing and if we're lucky, music and laughter. Now add the scents and tastes of flame grilled corn, melted butter, and a juicy steak smoking over a fire. Who wouldn't be nostalgic?
Cooking over a flame is the essence of cooking. Using fire to create food is how the human species survived and evolved over thousands of years. There is no experience that makes us feel more human, more connected, than the act of cooking with fire, outside, with others. And what else is a BBQ but this act? No wonder my friend can't stop thinking of them.
| Last week in the Poconos... I'm really enjoying my Smores!! |
I haven't been writing much (as you can probably tell from the lack of blog posts), but that's because I've been out enjoying life, which I hope is the case for you too. As much as I love writing, I love living more. And so far, I've had a pretty amazing summer! Take a look...
| Me, enjoying a lovely afternoon on the beach, back in June |
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| At the Biergarten on the NYC High Line |
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| Surprise! Happy 78 Grandma!! |
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| Does this shot really need a caption?! |

| Good times with friends "glamping" in the Poconos :) |
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| Finally! ...Meeting my sister for the first time (it only took 13 years!) |
Happy 13 Years to this couple!
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Labels:
BBQ,
Celebration,
Change,
Engagement,
Family,
Fire,
Friends,
Nostalgia,
Pleasure,
Poconos,
Senses,
Summertime
Friday, May 13, 2016
Taste of Transcendence: Feeding the Guru at Punjab's Golden Temple
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| Thousands of pilgrims outside the Golden Temple in Punjab, India (photo taken from andysworldjourneys.com) |
Recently, there has been a lot of talk about overpopulation and food shortages. What comes up time and time again is the so-called “futility” of trying to feed the 7 Billion+ people that make up our global society. I’ve heard people say that it can’t be done and it’s useless to try, that it’s those people’s faults for producing more mouths to feed. People say that’s life.
Mostly I hear it spoken of casually, abstractly, as though starvation
were something to be accepted and tolerated, like say, losing the game or
catching a cold. Sure it sucks, but again, that’s
life, says the person with the fully stocked pantry.
Actually that’s not life. That’s death, the absence of life. And while death may be part of
life, starvation most certainly shouldn’t be. But is it actually possible to
feed every mouth on our planet?
Thursday, April 7, 2016
The Sweet Life
As the flowers start to bloom and life begins to emerge anew, I can't help but feel the colorful spirit of spring sweetly singing to me. The song is for the future and for all the exciting possibilities that drift on the dawn of each new day.
But before I can look too far forward, I'll take a moment to look back, and at the here and now, to acknowledge the hustle and bustle foreshadowing future transformations.
With so much happening this last month, it was easy to stick to my goal of not eating meat, while indulging my senses in life and its endless array of flavors, textures & colors. Gurpreet and I took a three day trip to rural Watertown, NY situated on lake Ontario, just fifteen minutes from Canada! While we were there for an interview, we were pleasantly surprised by the mouthwatering culinary experience we shared at the rustic Cavallarios Cucina.
Friday, October 2, 2015
Seeing the World Through a Cricket's Eye
Labels:
Change,
Environment,
Europe,
Literature,
Nature,
Travel
Location:
Florence Florence
Tuesday, September 22, 2015
Falling for Something New
What is it about the fall season that inspires us to take chances and
try something new? Perhaps it’s the faint scent of burning wood that
fills the air, or the maroon and honey colored leaves preparing for their final
glorious flight. Even the autumn winds that whisper through the trees bring forth mystery
and excitement. Whatever the reason, the fall feels both new and familiar: a
paradoxical spark of magic. It speaks to each of us at our deepest level letting us know that it’s
time for change.
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