Something mossy, something pickled and definitely, dairy. This is how I described PNW cooking to a friend who was visiting Seattle last week. Well, this is obviously a mere simplification and before I get grief about it, yes, let’s point … Continue reading
This is a story about home – where home is and what home means to me these days. And also, about what probably defines to eat lunch with me. Fish, involved, of course. We arrived in Seattle 357 days ago. … Continue reading
When we made the decision to leave Florida, all I craved were seasons. I knew from that moment on I could only live in a place where leaves turn ochre and the rain turns everything blue. I suppose in some … Continue reading
I look out the window and it definitely feels like autumn in Seattle. Wind and rain arrived blowing leaves throughout. Who isn’t tempted of photographing their feet on a pile of colorful leaves? Yes, I admit it. Me too. I … Continue reading
I am currently in the Basque Country where we hosted a food and lifestyle photography workshop. I will have to tell you all about it when I return home. It was so intense and beautiful. It felt surreal to share … Continue reading