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Candied Figs
It is fig season and nothing sits more embodied in my mind than the memory of candied figs. A delicacy in Brazil, candied figs sit… Read more.
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Magnolia
When thrown into a fire, magnolia leaves make the best crackle. I learned this during the summer I turned eight. That was the summer I… Read more.
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Snow Cream
The essence of pure joy in my earliest memory can be distilled down to 3 ingredients that are relatively unremarkable on their own. Milk, sugar,… Read more.
Alphonse M. Mucha
I did not paint for kings, nor for galleries, but for my people. This journal is a continuation of that work — an offering to eyes that still hunger for beauty.
The Author
“Ornament is not excess, but remembrance of nature.”
— Alphonse Mucha
