In a perfect world, I would:
- Travel and paint and read.
- Be fluent in French.
- See the inside of my gym on a regular basis instead of just driving past it occasionally.
- Interact with my friends in person regularly instead of sporadically texting or emailing them.
- Watch less mental junk food television programming.
- Cultivate a green thumb, if it kills me.
- Have oodles of free time to cook and photograph and write. Continue reading “Spiced Chicken”