About This Episode
Some memories are cooked into us.
Fire. Smoke. Hands that taught us.
Traditions passed down by people we loved, some who are no longer here.
This video is not about replacing the past.
It’s about honouring it without taking a life.
Using flour, fire, and time, I shape something familiar, not to deceive, but to remember. To show that the rituals we hold sacred don’t belong to death. They belong to connection.
Food has always been a language of love.
And love doesn’t require loss.
This is an old video from my archive, shared again because the idea still matters — maybe more now than ever.
For the animals.
For the memories.
For the future we choose