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“As I stand there, staring absently at the stirring pot on the wall, I remember Greg’s words all those years ago: No one could create peace for me. Yes, I did the tough work to heal on my own. But in the process I’d missed the finer point. An insular life is just another wall. The realization rushes over me: There can be no peace without community. Real community – people to count on, and who could count on me.”
Sasha Martin, Life from Scratch: A Memoir of Food, Family, and Forgiveness“My first encounter with a baguette, torn still warm from its paper sheathing, shattered and sighed on contact. The sound stopped me in my tracks, the way a crackling branch gives deer pause; that’s what good crust does. Once I began to chew, the flavor unfolded, deep with yeast and salt, the warm humidity of the tender crumb almost breathing against my lips.”
Sasha Martin, Life from Scratch: A Memoir of Food, Family, and Forgiveness“The easy truth is as much a lie as any.”
Sasha Martin, Life from Scratch: A Memoir of Food, Family, and Forgiveness“The contortions of the gargoyles were the only therapy we had.”
Sasha Martin, Life from Scratch: A Memoir of Food, Family, and Forgiveness“It’s true: A slice of pound cake does wonders to thaw the coldest of days.”
Sasha Martin, Life from Scratch: A Memoir of Food, Family, and Forgiveness“Everything depends on the moment the spice hits the pan: whether it sizzles with mouthwatering fragrance or turns to ash. Once, I thought happiness was the sizzle in the pan. But it’s not. Happiness is the spice – that fragile speck, beholden to the heat, always and forever tempered by our environment.”
Sasha Martin, Life from Scratch: A Memoir of Food, Family, and Forgiveness“There are many dreams in a lifetime – dreams that flourish or flounder for reasons much more complex than can be pinned down to any one person or situation.”
Sasha Martin, Life from Scratch: A Memoir of Food, Family, and Forgiveness“In those days food was never just sustenance”
the very act of cooking knit our disparate lives together.