Randall Munroe (xkcd: volume 0)
I had to make a quick run home to Philly to deal with car stuff. As annoying, and quick, as the trip is, I absolutely love going home to my parents. Seriously, it makes me so happy.
My dad and I got talking about what it is that I want to do, where I’m going, how will my paths collide; restaurant world, schools, farmers markets. It hit me, that, I’m really not on a clear path. All of these odds and ends have a connection, but perhaps it’s still too early to really know what I want to do in the culinary world. When he asked where it is that I think I’m going, I told him that all I want to do is be a local/sustainable food powerhouse in whatever city it is that I end up in (cough cough, hopefully Boston, hopefully this time next year). Kinda like Joan Dye Gussow. Yeah, I want to be just like her. But maybe not as many marriages. I want to make big changes, and as lofty and ridiculous as that may sound, I think this convoluted path that I’ve chosen, will somehow end me up there.
(Source: goodreads.com, via postcardsandpaperplanes)