Back home. Throwing my existence into a boil. I eat, sleep, work and work and struggle to maintain my priorities and stay focused on why I am here. I recognize this extroardinary potential here in the 'No town. Inspite of the reckless suburban sprawl there is beauty here to embrace. The people are "good" and jaded but supportive. I'm confident if not conceded or vain or whatever.
Culturally I feel abit out of place in Fresno. Chicago was every bit as abrasive, contradicting, energetic, and running in as many directions as this guy. Chicago: rough and exhilerating. The love, the hate, the segregation of emotions. The spit hits the sidewalk. Love was lost. Affection was won. My friends were champions and supportive and inspiring.
As to what I do here. I work the Whole Foods Cheese Department, I cook for my family, I expreriment with baking, and I get drunk out and about on occasion, and try to pass of f the glances as "whatever".
I'm going to start posting recipes soon when I get my shit together. Friends?
Culturally I feel abit out of place in Fresno. Chicago was every bit as abrasive, contradicting, energetic, and running in as many directions as this guy. Chicago: rough and exhilerating. The love, the hate, the segregation of emotions. The spit hits the sidewalk. Love was lost. Affection was won. My friends were champions and supportive and inspiring.
As to what I do here. I work the Whole Foods Cheese Department, I cook for my family, I expreriment with baking, and I get drunk out and about on occasion, and try to pass of f the glances as "whatever".
I'm going to start posting recipes soon when I get my shit together. Friends?