there is something about this machine that i love so much. i know the kitchen aid attachment is probably better, or easier, but this one reminds me of my mom. and nonna. and zia yolanda in italy who would churn out the most delicious stuff for her housefull of houseguests from canada.
i've felt drawn to the kitchen again. it seems the busier life gets for me, the more domesticated i want to be. it must be my way of trying to feel balance. i don't have a lot of extra time right now, but all i can think about is painting my bathroom, purging the entire house of clutter (a.k.a toys), and cooking new recipes all weekend long. i wonder what project i'll take on next.