I love Brooklyn for the creativity especially around Halloween. There is a new street art by homeowners in the last years, not for the children but for adult consumption. And it's a reminder to keep receptive to new concepts or philosophies that may influence my cooking or a meal. Something as simple as the colors of the fall holiday for example inspire us to use pumpkin and sweet potatoes. Root vegetables come to mind after all the color is stripped from the trees. The cold weather and winds provoke us to heat up the oven or make hearty stews or braise meats. When its spooky outside, warm comforting, soft meals give us that embrace from the universe that even grown-ups desire.
Art, especially that generated for no financial gain triggers all kinds of emotion in me. I recognize another bright soul out there without even meeting them. Its like the perfect gift. It sparks joy and a responsibility to take the baton and now pass it along to someone by trading your own invention. And the positive cycle is allowed to continue.
It's not essential that every contribution be brilliant, as a matter of fact there is much encouragement in some of the not so spectacular offerings. Like this non-meat spaghetti sauce over Parmesan polenta.
I think participation is the only price for admission to this delightful school for the engaged.
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