The Prince of Princeton, with 19 courses of Edible Art: Part 1
I am addicted to this thing called life, And all forms of living it. Many know that via my travels, I often come across both fashionable fortresses and papparazzi, but […]
I am addicted to this thing called life, And all forms of living it. Many know that via my travels, I often come across both fashionable fortresses and papparazzi, but […]
Time is surreal, Such that in its fluid rhythm, Moments can vanish, As daydreams blend into each other, Like an inseparable pair of waves. I could not help but notice […]
“Well begun is half done,” said Aristotle. And he couldn’t be more right. For in retrospect, a four hour culinary ordeal in Milan took me two halves of conjoined memories […]
Nothing is as powerful as the tonic of expectation. And when exceeded, the tonic turns into syrup. Slurp away. Who would have thought that one of Europe’s four fashion capitals […]
Can scary ever be succulent? Or can decadent ever be dreadful? One can only but ponder. Over and Over. The marriage of horror with all things smothered with chocolate essentially […]
It seems that on my crusade for all things opulent, shimmering and luxurious, I meet a lot of strangers that are body beautiful but leave lots to be desired in […]
Never judge a restaurant by its graffiti sprawled sprayed glass exterior. For inside it, there could be art being crafted on a plate. This was the most apt description of […]