there are days when even boiling water feels like too much.this wasn’t one of those.this was a “chop something, stir something, feel something” kind of …

Recipes Inspired by Martha Stewart, Cooked in Real Life

there are days when even boiling water feels like too much.this wasn’t one of those.this was a “chop something, stir something, feel something” kind of …

i wasn’t planning dinner.just needed something hot.with potatoes.and meat.and not too many questions. opened the freezer. saw the peas.opened the fridge. saw the beef.opened a …

I wasn’t craving anything.I just didn’t want to sit still. So I sifted the flour.Cut in cold butter with two knives like I was trimming …

I didn’t want breakfast.I wanted something to break into. So I grabbed a lemon. Zested it like I meant it.Tore through the flour with frozen …

I wasn’t trying to make anything impressive.Just needed the house to smell like I meant to wake up. The blueberries were soft.The butter was cold.And …

I didn’t mean to make pierogi.But I’d boiled too many potatoes. The house was cold. And Mae was curled on the couch like she hadn’t …

Some mornings just start greasy.Not emotionally—literally. Pan-frying bacon means dodging splatter and standing guard.But martha? she puts it in the oven and walks away.and this …

I wasn’t planning to bake.I’d already burned the toast. Mae had taken the good spatula. The light outside looked like old newspaper. But the oats …

I didn’t have a turkey.Didn’t have a guest list. Didn’t even have a plan.But I had leftover cornbread and sausage in the freezer, and that …

I didn’t need to make salad dressing.But I needed to mash something.And anchovies were the only thing in the fridge that looked like they deserved …