Everything depends on the moment the spice hits the pan: whether it sizzles with mouthwatering fragrance or turns to ash. Once, I thought happiness was the sizzle in the pan. But its not. Happiness is the spice that fragile speck, beholden to the heat, always and forever tempered by our environment.
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About Sasha Martin, Life from Scratch: A Memoir of Food, Family, and Forgiveness
Sasha Martin, Life from Scratch: A Memoir of Food, Family, and Forgiveness.