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Barbara Crooker: Praise Songs for Autumn

Each day, we must learn
again how to love, between morning’s quick coffee
and evening’s slow return.

October 30, 2025 · 16 Comments

Laure-Anne Bosselaar: Ode to Sungolds

Sungolds, coughed my old neighbor, a bird
shat the seed.

October 8, 2025 · 38 Comments

Video: Food for the Future

Food is culture, food is life — it’s part of who we are and the magic that binds us together. But here’s the twist: the way we eat is pushing … Continue reading

May 24, 2025 · 1 Comment

Vegan Kitchen: Holy Guacamole!

The best sandwich I’ve ever eaten I bought at a food stand in the Austin airport years ago. A thin layer of guacamole on one thick slice of seed bread, a thin layer of humus on the other slice, and bean sprouts, chopped tomato and pepper relish in between. Since then, I’ve made variations on that sandwich many times.  

July 14, 2024 · 4 Comments

David Kirby: That Happened Sometimes

Frank’s grandmother
and great-grandmother would cook pounds
and pounds of pasta al pomodoro every week
and bring it to the Italian prisoners of war
at Camp Belle Mead, New Jersey.

June 22, 2024 · 8 Comments

Barbara Crooker: Pentimento

In the lost rooms of my childhood, 
cinnamon and nutmeg float in the air

May 20, 2024 · 11 Comments

Donna Hilbert: Two Poems

You are the rosemary I add to the soup:
how you pressed pungent bristles
between thumb and finger

May 4, 2024 · 24 Comments

Video: Alexis Nikole Nelson | A flavorful field guide to foraging

Whether it’s dandelions blooming in your backyard or purslane sprouting from the sidewalk, vegan forager Alexis Nikole Nelson is on a mission to show how freely growing flora could make its way to your plate.

April 15, 2023 · 4 Comments

Richard Horan: Notes from Il Campo

It’s carciofi (artichoke) season here in the Eternal City. Everywhere you go, those fat-stemmed, strongly evocative of Bacchus, violet-and-green buds are still-lifing the display tables out in front of every osteria and trattoria from Prati to San Saba.

March 4, 2023 · 2 Comments

Lisa Zimmerman: Missing Billy

You wore sobriety like a t-shirt
with the sleeves hacked off.

January 16, 2023 · 19 Comments

Charles Davidson: Foster’s Pie Pan

He was a kind and gentle old fellow with a smudged face and scruffy beard. On his best days he appeared as tarnished and weather-beaten as his tin pie pan still does even now.

November 24, 2022 · 8 Comments

Wendy Mnookin: Celebration

I’ll fill my wedding vase
with deep-veined lilies, harlot asters,
pollen will dust the table
where I mass them every week.

May 11, 2022 · 2 Comments

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