14/05/2024
There’s nothing like a familiar, warm broth to realign the chakras and remind you who you are.
A simple dish you haven’t had for years can rethread memories and past times with family who are no longer here.
The dashi, crab kamameshi (iron pot rice) and geso no karaage (squid karaage) at this local izakaya hit all the the feels. Even more grounding was being on the tatami and eating low top.
It’s also nice to be back in a place where people’s faces are familiar and your mannerisms are theirs.
Looking at yourself in the mirror, you question less that that person is really you, because now you feel like you fit the description of what you’re supposed to speak, look and act like. Does that make sense?
Sometimes it feels like you’ve rejoined a school of migrating fish, after swimming out of line for a while. When you slip back into the barrel, no one around you notices, nor cares, but you feel part of the group.
Ready for an overdue reset 🍙🍙🍙