8,000 buttons and receipts

Why on earth do I save some of the stuff I do? Since I first moved to NYC in 2000 and realized how much I needed to downsize, I have reveled in the somewhat regular life purge that moving often necessitates but that also sometimes feels like a great way to shed some old skin. A few years after relocating to New York, I visited my parents in Louisiana and found under my bed there, every corsage from every formal my high school boyfriend and I attended. It was the most insane “am I Miss Havisham?” moment ever! Fortunately I had the wherewithal to immediately toss them out.

I feel there is some psychic benefit to scaling back, giving away clothes or other things you really never use, finally tossing all those magazines you’re never going to have time to read, jettisoning those remaining boxes that you’re never going to unpack. It’s literal and figurative clearing out!

So back to my initial query about why I’m now surrounded by extra buttons (I can’t sew and don’t really intend to learn) and old receipts. Good grief, get me the garbage can!

Meatless Monday menu ideas

Have you ever had a watermelon-feta salad? It is such a good pairing, especially with some fresh mint and top-quality balsamic vinegar thrown into the mix. It is also extremely easy. I’m going to make this tonight as part of dinner.

I’m also thinking of making another Yotam recipe, his Socca. It calls for chickpea flour so I had Elia bring me some from Italy. Though I haven’t carefully studied the recipe, it looks like you make some chickpea flour flatbreads and top them with a caramelized onion-cherry tomato confit of sorts. In his photo, they look gorgeous, so I think I’ll attempt those too.