Day 953 And scene

Growing up in the deli made my childhood a little complex. I became unnervingly honest, perhaps I do this to make up for the stage act I was in from 9-5. Whenever I give little insights into my life I find it makes people uncomfortable and i’m all about hospitality so the tales are left in the library. I don’t think I can stop the act but I don’t think that’s a bad thing, what’s wrong with trying to convince myself that life’s good?

Salads:

Moroccan spiced chickpeas

Sumac rice

Sausage + ham pasta

Tofu noodle salad