tiffany@robertsinskey.com

The Rusty Grape…

The lumbering bovine was not afraid… and why should he be?

I remember watching Green Acres on TV when I was very young, which makes me well on my way to being very old.

The year was 1975 and I was part of the “dazed and confused” generation…

I like to think outside the box when creating a dish for a wine.

Orgia is made using the traditional ramato (Italian for copper) method.

Pickled – a loaded word of many meanings.

It was a mysterious enigma. It could be aloof or sublime, sexy or austere.

Baking bread is my zen time; it slows my roll and gives me time to think.

It lurks underground. It can be abused or nurtured but it is mostly ignored.

Things don’t have to be big to be great.

Le Merle, the blackbird, came to me in a dream last night. It said, “If you get out of my way, I will grow into something beautiful.”

Sweet peppers were the enemy when I was young. They always seemed to be green, mean and tasted nasty to my youthful palate.