Why did I gravitate to country/folk music and to simple recipes with great ingredients? People. Real people. Not celebrities or rock star chefs.
Yes, my dog died, perhaps a guy left me for another gal and my pickup (SUV) may have a flat but I want to hear the stories of real people. As a teenager or early twenties-something you don’t know anything about love and loss. It’s only when you’re older and wiser (and wearier) that you know something about life, and certain things ring true.
Love, when you find true love, keep it. If anyone lies to you about anything except “do I look fat in this” ditch them. There are few true friends in this world – if you have one, keep him/her. As to in-laws, know your spouse and you’ll know what you’re getting into, and if his Dad has no hair at age 50, he won’t either.
Cook with abandon, whether you know how or not. If you don’t know, watch your mother, m-i-l or friends, or take a class. In my mind, nothing shows love more than a well thought-out and crafted meal to appease guests. I love cooking meals just for us, or for family, friends and large gatherings. Given time to plan and prepare I can wow our guests. Given 15 minutes, with my essential pantry (see right column for entries) I can pull something together on short notice.
My guitar has had little action lately except for making sure it is properly humidified. But I’m starting to dream again about music and am particularly fond of a couple of songs in the critically-acclaimed movie, Crazy Heart. I’m reading the novel now (got through half of it in a day) and admire T Bone Burnett and his cohorts for the music.
I’ll debate any issue I know something about but when the issue is me, and I’ve no idea the source of information and am deprived of any data, that’s just throwing punches in the dark. Around here they make sure you don’t have a clear target, a person to politely talk to in order to make things right.
As of this morning we may lose our home, a dear part of our family and more. Love and loss. Perhaps I can write a country song around it and make amends. Not so cheery today, Dee