Perhaps the best indicator of my passion for love and life is that I have both words (albeit in different languages) tattooed on my body. And you only have to know me for the shortest while to know I love, and I mean really love pasta. I will seek it out anywhere I am. I have enjoyed pasta in the most unlikely (Maldives) and likeliest (Italy) of places.

In moving to Paris I have embarked on a very exciting journey and want to capture my experiences in a meaningful way. I have always loved to write, but haven’t done so in a very long time. I always thought I would get back to it someday, but I have realized that someday never seems to come. So today is my someday. Paris and Pasta: this is my story.