The Weight of Silence
In the high mountains, the air is thin enough to make you reconsider the necessity of breath. There is a specific kind of silence that exists above the tree line, a silence so heavy it feels like a physical presence, pressing against the chest.…
(c) Light & Composition UniversitySalmon Sushi by Bashar Alaeddin
Food is a huge part of my life, my parents and grand-parents were amazing cooks and my dad worked as a food critic once in the 70's. So it was just a matter of time before I got into the Food genre and started working with restaurants and hotels.…
The Hum of Waking Earth
The smell of damp soil always pulls me back to the first thaw of the year. It is a thick, heavy scent, like wet wool left out in the rain, mixed with the sharp, green promise of things pushing through the crust of the earth. I remember the…