There is something about the kitchen that invites intimacy. I suppose kitchens are a space for intimacy because I will touch with my hands the things that will go in your mouth; I will taste what you taste; I will work for you, or you will work for me. I will make this for you because I love you, because you need it, because you want it.
"While I was living in Sea-Witch I knew many other Saras with whom I kept warm in blankets on snowy nights. Saras are well known for our gentle confusion, our soft curls, & out continued attachment to linear time. Only a monster in her Sara phase could have written a book such as this one. As I am always in the process of formation, it is possible that by the time you read this you & I will no longer be mutually intelligible. It is also possible that this is already the case."