I’ve always believed that beauty hides in the details.
In the morning light across a room, in the quiet steam rising from a broth, the sounds of cutting your daily salad or appreciate the silence of
a fruit being cut with exitment.
My life is made of these gestures.
Cooking, for me, has never been just about performance or taste, cooking for me is a way of being in the world, of seeing, listening, and feeling.
A form of calm presence.
Over time, I’ve come to understand that beauty isn’t something we chase outside ourselves
but it’s a quiet discipline within.
It grows through consistency :
in the way I cook, eat, and give.
This journal was born from a desire to slow down,
to observe, to rediscover meaning in the ordinary,
to show how simplicity, when lived with intention, becomes essential.
Little by little, you’ll start to play
and master your routine.
You don’t need to know where you’re going.
You just need to begin.
Don’t overthink it, just explore
what is sometimes intimidating.
