• My crazy kitchen

    Less is More in Deep Winter

    What is more central than our heart? Think about yourself, a dear friend reminded me recently. You have the power. Who else should have it?! I feel my heart beating hard and say thank you for all the hard work it has done for me. Tonight I am cooking for you, my dear heart, some good stuff full of everything you love. These oven-roasted vegies are easy cheesy. Take the freshest, most local, most organic things you can find growing under earth, in my case, carrots, pastinake, potatoes, sweet potatoes, onions, celery root. Wash them good and use the peels to make vegetable stock. I cook from the root to…

  • My crazy kitchen

    Light your fire

    January here in Pulkau Valley calls for fire and the elemental comfort of home cooking. My simple, no frills kitchen is a true place of solace now. I adore spontaneous food creation with a just few things, whatever I find in the garden, pantry and fridge. Sometimes I have a particular wine, or wines, in mind – like yesterday – to which the food flavors bring depth, contrast and harmony. Last night it was Mother Earth pure: a soothing meal of „Quetscherdäpfel„, smashed potatoes, Schwarzwurzel (Scorzonera hispanica) and wild salmon caviar (a touch of zingy umami). Scorzonera is not as difficult to prepare as its reputation! If you get into its…

  • Life

    In memory of Mary Oliver and cherry blossoms

    … And under the trees, beyond time´s brittle drift, I stood like Adam in his lonely garden On that first morning, shaken out of sleep, Rubbing his eyes, listening, parting the leaves, Like tissue on some vast incredible gift. – Mary Oliver, Morning in a New Land Mary Oliver, American poet and my soul mentor, crossed the threshold yesterday Between the Worlds. Sunset has some deeper meaning for me. I cannot quite grasp it or capture it in words. Not yet. „What is worthy of the moments and sunrises ahead?“, I asked the old cherry tree in the vineyard. It did not blossom last year. Who else remembers the orgy…