Food For Thought, Grand Prompts, Weekend Coffee Share

Soup and Sweata Weatha

Short days, snow flurries, and barren trees call for soup and sweaters. At the local farm stand, cauliflowers, carrots, and tomatoes burst with color. I wonder if the cold snap deepens the purple of eggplants and brightens the squash. Between the chill and the hues, soup becomes my go-to dinner. Thick, hearty bowls paired with… Continue reading Soup and Sweata Weatha

Becoming America's Stories, Grand Prompts

The True Spirit of Veterans Day: More Than Thank You

I am not a child, wife, sister, or mother of a veteran. My dad was too young for active duty during the Korean Police Action. My husband carried a draft card after his eighteenth birthday, but missed the Vietnam War draft. The honors, troubles, and stories did not live in my home.  However, Great uncles… Continue reading The True Spirit of Veterans Day: More Than Thank You

Becoming America's Stories, Grand Prompts, Weekend Coffee Share

Why the Ginger and Bright Eyes

I'm a few days late in posting, but November 5th is Love Your Red Hair Day—a perfect moment to celebrate the copper hues and blue eyes that shimmer through my family’s story, even though 23andMe says I’m 96% Southern Italian Sicilian. As expected I had  the stereotypical dark hair and deep brown eyes, but the… Continue reading Why the Ginger and Bright Eyes

Famous Seaweed Soup, News to Nosh, Weekend Coffee Share

Mother’s Day Coffee Share

Good morning Everyone. It's a beautiful day on the south shore of Long Island. I am attempting to reconnect writing and reading routines in the wake of my daughter's wedding, Famous Seaweed Soup's book release, spring cleanup, and getting the boats launched for the season. I look forward to reading your coffee shares, so I'll… Continue reading Mother’s Day Coffee Share

Famous Seaweed Soup, News to Nosh

BEHAVE!

When Famous Seaweed Soup first arrived in 1993, the local newspaper, Suffolk County News, arranged an interview in my home with me and my ten-year old daughter Sara. I scrambled to tidy the living room, put on clean clothes and makeup. Sara was excited to get her picture in the paper. Hallie, then seven-years old,… Continue reading BEHAVE!