Like a puppy, this blog followed me home. Or, like a puppy, I've followed so many fascinating blogs that the entitled part of my inner child thinks I might have something to offer as well. I have no discipline (ask my husband), so if this devolves into an exercise in self-adoration or I neglect it altogether, you've been warned.
What I do have is a passion for food, animals, and our planet. Which I guess boils down to a passion for everything, in the cosmic sense. That's me. Cosmically passionate. So passionate I occasionally fall over with the weight of it and when I get up again, there's a small pile of ashes where a corner of my idealism used to be.