How to Deal with Kitchen Malaise

Curry might save the world, at least for tonight.

Back in the day, I used to sit at my blue desk most nights and blog. This practice was the soil that split me apart, growing my writing voice and an urgency for paying attention. I learned that when it most felt like nothing was happening, I only needed to become distracted by the “nothing,” to mine its ore. I learned this was a choice.

By the time my b…