I have a philosophy.
I don’t really cook, I just sometimes feel that some things would go well together.
I went to the kitchen and found this dazzlingly smelling Zaa’fran and I just wanted to make something with it, so I thought it’ll go good with rose water and it ended up in those pancakes.
Cooking,Drawing,Making Art and creating in general is something like magic, you don’t really have to practice it as much you need to feel it. it’s all out there in the air.
so much beauty, if you feel it good enough you can just seize it, just keep your eyes open and your senses alert for the universe is packed with star dust waiting for you to get hold of between your palms.
yes, I thought of all this making those pancakes.
life is holy, each moment, each detail.
That is some theory of mine.