rumination 15: why restaurants matter…
There are eight million ways I could start this post. I could begin by scrutinizing the moral imperative surrounding high-end dining, while trying to dodge all of its guilt-laden side effects and seemingly unjustifiable excesses. Let them eat brioche, as it were. Or, I could initiate a circuitous dialogue about the artistic value of cooking […]
There are eight million ways I could start this post. I could begin by scrutinizing the moral imperative surrounding high-end dining, while trying to dodge all of its guilt-laden side effects and seemingly unjustifiable excesses. Let them eat brioche, as it were. Or, I could initiate a circuitous dialogue about the artistic value of cooking […]